Her weekends were spent with her father fishing on the local lakes and hiking in the nearby woods. Sandy was more comfortable whipping up chocolate ca...es and shopping for outfits. She was very much like Mom that way. IT wasn't that Amanda minded putting on a dress and make-up once in awhile, she just preferred jeans and a t-shirt. No, this would be more devastating to Sandy and Amanda wished that she could at least be beside her twin sister during this so they could endure it together.Just. It wasn't a large wedding, but we had our families there. My best friend Willie was my best man, and my wife's best friend her maid of honor. We had fooled around some before marriage, and I knew she knew a little about sex, but she had been raised in a fairly repressive household where k**s were taught that sex and nudity is a bad thing. That's what I had seen on my many visits to her house. I didn't realize at the time that my soon to be wife was having sexual adventures with her two. It was in Algebra II that I got called to the Principles office.I looked at my friends who just shrugged their shoulders as if to say,"I don't know."I gathered up my books and took the note, the secretary had brought,then headed for the office. But it wasn't the Principals office I wasled to, it was the Superintendent's office. She tapped on the doorbefore pushing it open.Mr George the Superintendent, Mrs Corley the Principal, Momma, andsomeone I hadn't seen before sat there talking while they. If that doesn’t get ‘em hard, nothing will. Charlene grabbed her duffel and dashed for the door.Tommy stepped out of the truck’s driver-side, and held the door for Charlene. As she threw her duffel into the back of the truck, he remarked, “Good thing your dad isn’t around. He would certainly have heart failure if he knew you were getting into a truck with two guys, with as little on as you’re wearing.”As Charlene let Tommy help her into the truck, she responded somewhat defensively, “Well, you.