We'll hear the stairs if anyone does." Our rooms were separated by the bathroom we shared. And we both knew the stairs creaked when anyone walked on t...em -- we'd taken advantage of that throughout our childhood."Oh, jeez, Willy, I don't know..." Mindy hesitated."Let me pay back the favor I owe you for Susan," I said. "Come on over here."She stood up and went through the connecting door into the bathroom. I heard her open the door into her room. Then she came back, leaving my door open, too. She. At least not hurting yourself more than you already have." She leaned over and gently kissed his forehead. As she did the dam broke on her emotions and she dissolved into tears against his chest."There, there, Lassie." crooned Richard as he tried awkwardly to comfort her with his good left arm."Damn! I wasn't going to do this in front of you." she said around sniffles, "I was going to be strong after what you did for us." Megan sat up and wiped her eyes on the sleeve of her tee shirt. "You. "Hesitating for just a moment, you steel yourself and knock on the double-story house's front door. "I'll get it," you hear a girl's voice sound from inside.The door opens and a petite girl with light brown skin, with matching brown hair and eyes, smiles at you, "Hi! You must be James. Come on in, take a look at the place!"You thank her and step into the carpeted sitting room. She's rather cute and you can't help but admire the way her knee-length white skirt hugs the curves of her butt nicely.. Jill's arms held her in a tight embrace around her waist and shoulder. Michele was vary aware of her own clothing; the flick of the hem of her miniskirt on her stockinged thighs, the rustle of her silken blouse on her bare skin and the taste and smell of her makeup and perfume. Michele was becoming aroused. She could feel her cock hardening in the confines of her pantyhose and panties; it bulged at the front of her skirt and she knew that Jill must be able to feel it.Jill touched Michele's hair.