She was doing it on purpose, and she was enjoying teasing me a lot I could tell. After she would bend over to pick something up she would glance back ...ver her shoulder at me to make sure I enjoyed the sneak peak. After a few times of doing this I picked up my pace to catch up to her and wrapped my arms around her in the rouse of giving her a big hug, but in reality I wrapped my arms around her front and let my hand fall on her small breast and gave them a good squeeze while teasing her nipples. I started lusting for my pretty sister, with her page boy haircut and her lovely, perky breasts and long, dancer's legs."I heard you, Geena, so don't tell me I didn't. What are you crying for. Not that asshole of a father we had." You thought he was an asshole, too, Hanna? I thought I was the only one. No, I wasn't crying for him. I was crying for joy. Really, I hated him and I am just crying with happiness that he died so young." Tell me about it, Geena."So, she told me how when she became. We were out for a drive one evening and reached some quiet beach nearby somewhere south India. It was about 6pm and the beach was empty except for a few boys playing football way in the distance. We walked along the beach till we reached a log lying in the sand and decided to take snaps near it. I took the camera 1st and my wife and friend struck few posses with the sun in the background then the beach in the back ground and in the bushes around.The posses got sexier and racier as they got. But look at her… She’s miserable and do you see her hand at her side? She’s waiting… Waiting for her girlfriend to call and pretend she’s the daughter or friend who needs her right away!’ Again he turned to look. Shelley was right. The woman was holding a phone by her side. Good thing too since her date would surely chew her arm off should she make the mistake of getting it too close to his mouth. She continued, ‘She’s looking at him now. She actually had time to say something.’ ‘He must have.