I saw that shameena looking at me with smiling face as she understand my mind. I went to her and askedME :’what happened”She ‘what”Me ‘Why a...e you smiling like something”She ‘nothing why you didn’t go with your friends’ME ‘mmmmm I have some work’She ‘I know your work’Me ‘What’ She ‘why you looking always at me. I have noticed from yesterday’I was little nerves. I stood like a little child in front of her. She started laughing at me I smiled back after that we became vary comfortable and we have. It was for the next day and I decided to get my car to the office. She decided that she would go home and get ready and I will pick her up after sometime allowing her to get ready.So it was around 7:30 and I reached near her place and was waiting for her. There was a dark spot near her place where I used to pick her up and drop her. Basically, she didn’t want anyone to see us together and cook up stories when there was nothing between us. Well, I had something for her, especially her boobies. It was clear they weren't ready for the lesson in anatomy to end. Neither were Paul and I. He and I were having a laugh at their intense examination of our privates beforehand and after, especially the comparisons they conducted between us in both a hard and soft state, when Paul winked at me and said with a smirk, "Fair is fair, now we get to see you both naked for our own comparison!" I held my breath, afraid that Paul had crossed the line and the fun would end. But Teri and Val looked at. Information on Yvonne was a little sketchy, too. Her father was a soldier killed during the German invasion, and her mother was killed in an accident of some kind. That was really all we knew when we adopted her. At the beginning, she was quiet and shy, but she slowly left her shell behind, and became a typical, loud child, devoted to her big sister. We worried, at first, that Claudette would be jealous of Yvonne, but that was a problem that never occurred. In fact she was as fiercely.