When I came out of the shower, Sidney took hers. When she came out of the shower, we held each other and cried."Should we call the police? Were we dru...ged? Were we raped, maybe both? We didn't know. If we called the police, who would we blame? We didn't know who or even how many. All we knew was that it hurt. It may be a good thing we have no recollection. If we did, we would have killed the bastards. We decided not to report it. School was over and we would be heading home in two days. Of. I said to her “If I were to die suddenly, I want you to immediately sell all my stuff”. “Now why would you want me to do something like that?” she asked. “I figure that you would eventually remarry and I don’t want some other wanker using my stuff”. She looked at me and said: “What makes you think I’d marry another wanker?”Sent my washing to the cleaners the other day with a note enclosed ‘use more soap powder on pants’. When the laundry came back there was another note attached ‘use more paper. Between the glares from my pets and the handprints on his cheeks, he had clearly tried something and been reprimanded hard.“Alright my pets, it’s time to get set up for your yoga class,” I called out. “Vivi, did he really do that poorly?”Vivi bounced up, wrapping her arms around me as she kissed me. “He actually did alright during the conversation with Gianna and me. I only had to slap him once to make it sink in that he wasn’t supposed to be talking to my breasts. His problem was after that. When she saw that barely negligible change in Sam’s facial expression, Jennifer decided, as the older of the two girls, to ask the next obvious, but possibly troublesome question.“Sam, Samantha, I hope you know I didn’t come over here to ‘hit’ on you, and uh, make out with you like this. Matter of fact, you’re the first girl I’ve ever kissed, and you’re obviously the first girl I’ve had some boob play with.” She was blushing slightly as she admitted that to the reclining girl in front of her..