Your Brother and his best friend loved to party and ride their bikes in cages. “Can I go with you. I am old enough” you ask. “No” your brother says. One day your brother is out of town so you go to one of those parties. You were having a great time when your brothers best friend stood behind you. “What are you doing here? Leave” he growls. “No. I am enjoying myself” “Fine. Then get in the cage” he says. And you do. He starts his bike and drove around you, his hand never leaving your waist.