“Now pay up.”Wendy knelt down and started pulling my belt buckle apart. My seventeen year old, step-sister made a bet with me and was trying to re...ege on it.“Want something for your knees?” I asked her.“No,” she replied. “Let’s just get this over with.”Wendy likes to gamble. Most of the time, she gambles other people's money. But when she’s out of options, she’ll bet her ass. Like she did with me this time. We wagered whose GPA would be higher at the end of the semester. I won, with a 3.88. She. She ain't gonna throw us out or anything." Then looking at Sheryl, he asked, "Right?"There wasn't any need for her to answer, because Cricket was already making his way past her towards the big chair in her living room.Shawn looked over at Sheryl to make sure it was okay for him to come in, and Sheryl stood where she was while frantically trying to put her thoughts together. Cricket first grinned at Shawn, and then putting his arm around Sheryl's waist he quickly drew her tightly into his arms,. When we got to the airport, it was just as the news had said it would be. Crowded. Really crowded. Normally, I would be full of anxiety at that point, but this time I didn't feel anything but excitement. I had the remote control in hand and turned the ladybug on low as I entered the terminal and got on line. With all the people in the terminal it was noisy enough that there was no chance of anyone hearing the ladybug. I put my bags down and fingered the remote, putting myself on a high. Next day morning she seemed to be normal and I also continued to be same the next day evening when we were watching TV I put my hands in b/w her thighs she was damm serious then I didn’t know what to do but still I kept my hand there for a while and removed that night I tried to feel her breast but I couldn’t as she became alert days went on like that she never told to any one I was very much desperate to see her so I used take some reasons to go and visit her at her home but no clues from her.