When I was a senior in high school I used to watch my older sister Nicole and her friends when they slept over. This used to be the best time of my teenage life; Nicole was by most guys' standards an attractive girl. Which meant she had hot friends, There was Jennie, Tina, and Desiree. Each of them was on the swimming team together. They would spend the weekend at each other's houses to get psyched for the meet that week. This is my story of one of those weekends.
It started really on a Thursday when I decided that it was time to initiate what I called "operation bald beaver."
I snuck into my sister's room and installed a few of our family's recording equipment. I put the small hand held recorder in the plant in the corner of the room and ran a video cord under the carpet to the closet where I had drilled a small hole into the wall and ran the video into my room. I also just to make sure I didn't miss any of the conversation I put a tape recorder my dad had used for work under the bed. It had a remote control with it that allowed me to start the recording process while I pretending I needed something in her room the night of the "action." Now I also needed a way to spy on the girls while they were in the shower.
This I couldn't do myself I had to call my friend and have him install a microscopic camera in the wall behind the shower curtain and we knew just how to do it. Use the exhaust fan as a fake. He charged me 200 dollars but I paid it. It was my lawn mowing money. I figured it would be worth it. Now my plan was set I just had to wait for Friday night.
The next day went as planned and around 8:00 p.m. the girls started coming over. My sister had said what she always did and warned me not to interfere with the girls. I told her I would try to stay out of the way.
Around nine, I went in to start the recorder. I asked the girls if they wanted any pizza and chicken wings. Mom was going to order it. They said sure. I noticed that my sister's breath smelled a little like alcohol.
Well anyway I went into my room and flipped on the TV. Like clockwork the picture was perfect. They were all there laughing and drinking my dad's scotch whiskey. They were talking about boys and stuff like that and then they decided to play truth or dare. I'm sure everyone's familiar with that game?