Just as I was getting comfortable in my nap I heard the car stop, we were there. I jumped out and grabed my backpack then I started heading up to the ...uge house on the hill. As we got close I could see my Uncle Nick and Aunt Stacy by the door with big smiles and welcoming gestures. The first person I saw when I enter the house was my cousin Natalie , she gave me a huge and kiss and told me Kristen was downstairs waiting for me. I made quick work of the rest of the welcoming hugs and kisses. Well anyway Aaron comes over with a bottle of vodka and a few joints for the night which Charly was more then happy about as she instantly lit one up and laid back on the bed. As the night progressed we were getting pretty drunk and very stoned and the topic of conversation inevitably turned to sex.Aaron: "so where's the strangest place you've done anything?"Carly: "well i sucked my ex's dick on a bus and he cum on my face kinda awkard"Me and Aaron just looked at eachother like that's kinda hot. "Hello, Aunt Kathy!" the girl, a redhead who was about fifteen, called happily. I could tell she would have waved, if she hadn't been carrying a loaded tray. "Hello, Wendy!" she called back. "How are you today?" "Great!" she said, as the door was opened by my grandmother, to let her in. Seeing us, Grandmother Elise smiled, and said, "Come on up, Kathy. We can all have dinner together tonight!" Grandmother was a very friendly older woman, but with a stubborn streak a mile wide. Once she. Now she sat, across the room, eying the box, thinking. Before her on the table lay her laptop, the messenger window open, last nights conversation still visible, mocking her, the words typed with such anticipation, her own words mocking her. His words echoing inside her head. He had commanded, she would obey, had to obey, needed to obey.They had talked for weeks, months even if she counted their first meetings in the chat-room, she counted them, she counted everything. Slowly they grew.