’ ‘I know you love me as a sister, but it is possible for us not to like each other as a person, as an individual, understand?’ ‘Yes, I like y...u. But I must admit I am curious about your life. You never share anything with me, so I have no choice but to speculate.’ ‘You do have a choice, Jo. You can choose to come to me and simply ask me about my life. Instead, you chose to be like a lot of other people out here in the world and just talk about me like a dog. You hurt me, Jo.’ ‘I didn’t mean. It was one time when I was with Karen, the most experienced of our group and my special girlfriend, that she suggested I might enjoy “something different”. We were in her bedroom one late afternoon after school. As usual her parents were both still out at work and not expected back for an hour or more. Always open to new experiences, I naturally agreed and soon found myself stripped completely naked and spreadeagled across her bed, wrists and ankles secured to the legs of the bed with soft. There was no one to beg, her own body was doing this."I want to fuck her," Mark grunted. I was a little stunned until I saw him pick her up and plant her on his cock. He sat on the edge of the bed and held her hips tight. She jerked and squirmed trying to find a position that didn't hurt. Mark moaned and pumped, describing for us how her insides were twitching with each move of her legs. After about ten minutes, he had the French Maid women step up and take Daisy's arms."On the count of three,. I asked her what had happened to Jamie and she said that he’d gone home about midnight, and that’s when she’d come upstairs and found the hair ribbon on the door that said Cindi was busy.“I know Cindi’s voice,” Jackie said with a smirk. “and Cindi’s wasn’t the only female voice I heard!”“Really?” I chuckled.“Yeah! I’d say Jorge got very lucky!” Jackie grinned.I shook my head, “Well, I did tell him to have fun with the three when I saw Jorge and Cindi with George and Charlie.”Jackie and I went.