" It didn't matter, though: a couple weeks later Kara informed me that she had missed her period as well, and what was I going to do about it?Well, I ...old that bitch to push off, just like my bro Kyle did with Stacy. One paternity test later and I was free and clear too.Kara broke up with me, of course, but didn't move away like Stacy. Also, her stomach didn't get any bigger as time went on. I think she went and got an abortion. Oh well.---Kyle and I would bring the occasional girl home for. Which was truly not intentional but out of her tiredness. But I some sort of bad thoughts came to mind. As if I wanted to have something different to be tried with her. But I didn’t have enough courage. Then I got an idea and I made a glass of orange juice and put a sleeping pill inside it and woke her up and asked her to drink , and gave her the explanation that she was tired. She slept and after half an hour I turned on the lights. My body was shivering but still took some courage. I was. Anyway, won't you be competing naked yourself?" That's what they tell me." What about practice? We have to be naked for practice as well." Same here." So, what's with the suit? Are you shy?" Yeah, I guess. I just grew up always wearing clothes, you know? Everybody in my family wore clothes, everybody in my school, everybody in church. People even wore clothes on television, at least until recently." Well, I hope you get past this, Adam. I can see you're a great swimmer. It would be a shame if a. Her old friend, sleeping between her legs, well, that just made if feel even more like home.She awoke, not sure why. Everyone was still sleeping around her. Dommi turned to her left, looking out the floor-to-ceiling windows. Lake Michigan was whipped into a froth by the wind, and the grayness of the day had deepened. Dommi raised her head slightly to see a clock.6:10.“Up and at them, sex machines,” she said. “Fifty minutes until supper.”“Do we have to, Dommi?” Carol asked sleepily, already.