You knew where you were going from the start.

You knew where you were going the moment you snuck into your sister's room.

Grabbing the address from the bedside table, you opened the window to your room. You've snuck out before, although never in broad daylight. You're still fairly certain you won't get caught if you make it.

It does take a bit of effort, climbing down, even with the assistance of some fencing along the wall to control vines spreading, isn't easy, especially when you're in a horny haze. But you're able to take it slow, one step at a time.

There's a little bit of a clattering when you reach the bottom. You pause, taking a breath and hoping nobody heard you. Your eyes turn towards the window, to check and see if anyone is stirring, then toward the road, seeing if anyone was out or if there were any cars driving by.