I told everyone about the nasty trick Mira played on Glen and how Glen called Jens and Jens threw Ben out. Glen, who was at the meeting, apologized pr...fusely and promised to make things right. The general consensus was that Mira planned this during her time at the cabin which pissed everyone off and we decided to do something about it.Glen then told us about the crime scene at the abandoned building and how he was sure that Mira, Ira, Alexi and Safia had been abducted. He started to get a bit. I smiled at her and pondered how I could make it happen. In the end, it didn’t require any scheming, just a little patience.One night we were watching figure skating on TV (one of the nice things about having a bisexual sister is that you can compare notes about sexy girls), and as we cuddled there on the sofa, we talked about what we’d like to do to the statuesque American blonde (her favorite) or the waifish little Russian with melting dark eyes and a tiny ass (my fave). After a while, she. "Steve, what do you think?"Steve had been my best friend, and in some ways, still was, but he hadbeen turned against me by Jason. He was supporting my tottering self soI wouldn't fall, and I could see lust in his eyes. Not the lust I hadseen him wear not so many months ago, when we'd have a drink in the bar and he's seen a woman he wanted to bed. This was crazy lust. Lust for anobject, which I now was, lust to use something for need. He had what Icould only describe as a rape look of lust.I. -''Paul'' she said to me, tenderly. ''Let's just forget about it, okay? We cannot change what happened. We'll just never talk about it again and NEVER EVER tell anyone about it. Deal?'' Still trembling, i nodded. However, despite what mommy had said, our life was never the same after that. Days went by, with us barely exchanging a single word. We even avoided looking at each other. I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. And what made me feel even worse was the memory of the bliss i.