Between them and breeding Alicia, who foundout a few weeks ago she was finally pregnant with our brother's child,Clint hadn't had much time for Pam an... me. We were his girlfriends! "Nope, Clint," I told him as I reached him. His eyes flicked up and down my body. "Damn shame if you're not." My arms slid around his neck right there in the hallway. The worldthought we were first cousins. It was legal in California for firstcousins to have sex, children, and even marry. But we weren't. . "I told the woman downstairs that I was going to meet you here to go out, but you were late. She said that since I would need a key to get out of your apartment, she would let me in to wait for you..."I wanted to thank you in my own way!"And I found my arms full of a warm, soft, eager woman. The only thing wrong with the situation was that I could not both hold her to me and appreciate the sight of her beautiful body -- though I did stare longingly at it later, after some other things had. Rajesh then intervened, saying that he, too, read it the same.Riya mom didn’t comment anything on it but just said, “Hmmm.”I had to say something now. So I opened my mouth and suddenly blabbered, ” Why can’t you feed me breastmilk, Riya maam.”There was a moment of absolute silence in the room. No one spoke, and there was pin-drop silence with me looking at Riya mom eagerly for her replyShreyas, “Yes, mom, why can’t you feed him once and see him once? Who knows, it can make him cure too.”Riya. I reckonKitty is the kind of girl who likes her lingerie to match... I pull on a pink cami top over the bra, and a thin white blouse overthat, held closed by just the bottom couple of buttons and tucked into ahigh waisted pleated black mini-skirt. It's a sexy look but not too outthere, and unsurprisingly there isn't anything conservative in thewardrobe. I pull on a pair of white over the knee hold ups, and slip into a pairof pink ankle boots with a 5" heel, and white laces, a short pinkjacket...