That was obvious. Bev ignored the look. “Mamma says I can go on dates now ... but I don’t know how to act.”“You sure don’t act like that!“...shouted Flo.“Shut up!” said Bev, calmly. For whatever reason, the older girl subsided, as the younger girl stared at her. “You don’t date, Flo. I don’t know why, but you don’t want to. So as far as I’m concerned, you don’t have any idea what you’re talking about.”There was a minor uproar, until Bobby calmed the fight. He told Flo to just listen, and Bev to. These main showers were cubicles with curtains to draw across. We used showers opposite each other, and took the opportunity to leave the curtains open as we showered. It really was quite horny to watch Bob as he rubbed the shower gel onto his shaved and toned body. We were both clearly taking a little more care than was needed, washing our cocks and between our buttocks as part of a show for the other. We were both getting aroused, but there was plenty of time for fun later. We dried off,. .. sure." "Good. I've got to run now... have a big meeting this morning. Bye Bradley," she said and leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Then she leaned over Chris. First she turned her head toward Bradley and made sure the paper was still in front of his face, then she kissed Chris on the lips. It was anything but a motherly kiss. Her lips were soft, wet and warm, and filled with promise. Her tongue touched his lips for an instant. In spite of the fact that Chris was sitting at the table. The place was drab at best. It was obvious that he didn’t spend much time at home. He stood before me and gave me the once over. “We need to get you new clothes in the morning and new shoes. We’ll work on everything else later,” he said. I felt like a pet that he found and was trying to domesticate. “Now, what’s your name?” he asked again. “Tranquility,” I said. “We both know that isn’t you name. I’m tired of playing games with you,” he said angrily. “Why can’t you accept that’s my name?”.