I called Robbie first, “What machine shop do you use that can be trusted to make me some special items that would be considered top secret - at leas... for JBG?” I asked.I wrote down the name and number. Then I called Kevin and asked the same question and received the same answer that Robbie gave.“Bay Machine Works makes all kinds of special items for us. Cory Richfield owns the place; he knows how classified things need to be handled. Do you need something built?” Kevin responded.“Yes! I want to. Tell me what should I tell pappa”Bhavya: skipped her heart beat “Shutt upp. Tell him I am in college and we have late evening special classes. That’s it”Caller: “Funny, I will say that and you handle it later”Bhavya: “ok, take care”Caller: “Ok, bye sis”Still lying on Bhavya and hearing the conversation I asked herMe: “Who was it?”Bhavya: “Navya” she looks at me and says nervously “My twin sister”Me: having my heart beat faster and inner joy “Your twin sister?” and a naughty smileBhavya: “Yes,. A quick shower later and I was just buttoning my shirt up and there was a light knock on the door .Thinking it was one of the bar staff I pulled the door open to find Lorna at the door ,holding a dress in each hand asking which one .After making an off the cuff remark of “whichever one goes with stockings” ,and then apologizing for it ,I asked her which one she felt better in ,rather than which one looked better ,she turned around and I caught a glimpse of her from the back ,mmmm ,I think I. He gently rubbed her nipples and they hardened under his fingers. He lowered his mouth to her left one and bit gently. Katie gasped and arched her back. “Oh yes Jack,” she moaned as she grabbed his head, trying to hold him to her. He bit the left one again them moved to the right one. She moaned louder and squirmed under him, pressing her hips to his. He reached down and gently undid the clasp of her black skinny jeans. She watched him, worry in her eyes. “It’s okay,” he whispered as he.