"Hardly, just something I could do." She said."Do you live here," I allowed Jeremy to ask questions to which I already knew the answer."No dear, I liv... in Metropolis. I was born here, so I came in to see how my money was being spent." Then she turned to me. "I heard the young man call you Sylvia and with that hand, that would probably make you Sylvia Porter." It would indeed. I already had the flu, but thanks for the aid you are providing to the county." I was trying hard not to like her, but I. They landed and disembarked the runabout, to be met by his three younger sisters.As Morgan and he were twins, his three younger sisters were triplets. Born less then a year after them, his mother had named them Hope, Faith and Charity. Logan thought it was funny that no matter what was happening, you could always find the three of them together; they did absolutely nothing without each other around."They are waiting for you in the main hall," the triplets said in unison. It had surprised. "If you move the wastebasket under me you can catch my hairs in it," I suggested.There was kind of an awkward moment while he got the wastebasket in place."Careful not to cut me," I cautioned as he knelt between my spread legs and moved in with the long, pointy pair of scissors."I will be," he assured me softly, his fingers toying with my pussy. He gripped some of my hair, angled the scissors carefully, and - snip - the first cut was made.Instead of letting the hairs drop, he carefully set them. He had arrived only 3 hours before Derek hadd led me back to his house as usual where we would play video games for a few hours until my mom got back from work. I'm sure who was more shocked to see him lying on Derek's bed, watching a film of his Tv. After a brief moment of silence on both parts, simultaneously the two brother cried out eachothers name and jumped together into a huge hug. It was to be expected, they hadn't seen eachother for years; of course this little family get together made.