When they arrived home, Doug carried all Betsy’s new things into her house and left her there. She changed into a bathing suit and joined Renee at t...e pool. The girls swam and sunned and just enjoyed being young and together. That evening, Betsy occupied herself with putting away all her new clothes. She touched them reverently, loving the feel of all the soft knits and sleek suits. She placed her lingerie carefully in the lined drawers, appreciating once again the delicate workmanship and. Many things went through my mind as I followed her. All the things we had talked about. Were we actually going to go that far. How would we instigate it face to face. Could we overcome any nerves to ask for what we spoke about. How do you ask someone you have just met if you can pee on them? We entered the flat. We sat on the couch facing each other. Small talk ensued as we sat very close and maintained eye contact. I think both of us were keen to start this. Nerves evaporated. We kissed. “Emma are you in bed like you were told to?” “Yes sir, all tucked in for the night.” “Hands above the covers, no touching.”“Yes, Sir.” “Good night,” and he was gone. Emma did so want to touch, scratch the itches that Donald got started in her again this afternoon. Instead, she kept her hands outside the cover as she was told. At her side, so as not to be tempted to try to rub through her comforter at herself. But soon she found her stretching her arms and legs out, remember her time on his. He was 23. He was tall & slim with sandy blonde hair. She was only 16. She was off limits. But that didn't stop her dreaming. "OMG!", she thought to herself, "He's Susan's brother, for God's sake!" But the voices inside her head wouldn't leave her alone. She found it impossible to concentrate on the movie.Susan was wearing way too much make-up, Annie mused as she tried to focus on something else in the truck. "Let's go fix your make-up," she said as she pulled on Susan's elbow on her way out.