I made the bed up enough to sleep on and as I laid there thinking back at how Harry made me into his total slut I couldn't help from rubbing circles a...ound my very erect clit. As my mind remembered the loving I had been given my cell phone rang again. It was my sister calling me again. I thought about just hitting end, but something made me answer it. Her voice came through very excited as she said " So did you sister, did you get one of those wonderful black cocks? Oh I know you did, and I bet. The rest of the car ride was filled with an uncomfortable silence. Pulling into the driveway, Leo parked the car, shut it off and got out. The slamming door made me jump. My nerves were starting to fray. My emotions were now in free fall. I followed Leo into the house, and up the stairs that led towards the bedrooms. He veered off to his own room without comment. Silently, I trudged up the next flight of stairs that led to my bed. While getting into my pajamas, I stared at the wetness still. Instead, it mostly smelled like cardboard boxes, and a little dusty. She followed the tall woman past shelf after shelf, listening to the click, click, click of her boots echoing in the little warehouse. Shortly, they arrived at a room near the back, with an open doorway. The woman entered, and turned, looking back at Dorthy, gesturing an invitation to enter the room. Dorthy hesitated. She could see it was just the break room -- a small table and a couple of chairs, a sink with a coffee maker. "You've had a change of heart?" Change of heart?" His words make no sense. Previously he'd been a fixture. Invisible in his role; faceless, generic. Now she pays attention, sees how he is young and tall and blonde, perhaps muscular beneath that starched white shirt. Maybe he has a body like Adam. Much younger than Adam, though. Still a boy —nineteen if a day. She thinks how nice a boy like him would be right now."Your wedding and engagement rings; you weren't wearing them earlier," the boy.