"Has my brother already sucked your blood?" Kirk asks me, inhaling my scent again. "Mmm. Yes he has. I can smell him on you," he says, his voice on ed...e. "Has he told you about me?" he asks, resting his lips against my neck. I don't answer him, but my quietness doesn't faze him. He continues on as if I had asked him to tell me. "Me and Wayne are enemies. Everything he has is supposed to be mine, but he stole it from me. So I steal his most precious things in order to get my revenge. And I am. " She turned tosmirk at me. "Then the hormones take over my brain, and I'm in thisweird bliss. It does feel good to be useful while doing nothing inparticular. I really shouldn't complain. Even with this full capacitytwin pregnancy, I'm suffering noticeably less than women used to." Shepatted her belly, pulled her gown down and muttered: "Suck it, Eve." Did you say twins?" Yes, I did. How perceptive of you." She chuckled. "Sorry, Ther. Justyou know, I'm in therapy for being a jerk. Anyhow, Guis. I could feel her erect nipples over her blouse. Guess she was not wearing a bra. Her shoulders and strips of the blouse were wet with my saliva.I was gazing at her beauty in the mirror. She had all the assets that a woman ought to have. The mangalsutra on her curves made me horny. I loosened her blouse and tried to put my right hand inside her blouse. I started flicking the nipple of her left boob and pinched her navel with my left hand.She held my left hand tight, making small moans. I could. It was my day off and I was looking forward to a nice quite day. I put my coat on and decided a pub lunch was in order after all my hard work I had put in over the last few weeks. As usual, I stopped outside the Tattoo parlour when the door opened."Hi, there," he said.He looked just like an exile from a motorcycle gang, big with large tattooed arms and even a multi coloured scarf around his head."Hi," I replied, "bit slow today?" Yep, but I don't mind," he said with a smile. "Why don't you come.