” Nicole smiled. “Can I…can I ask you a question…” Jaci nervously shifted. “A doctor question…” “Well…uh…you should probably ask...your own doctor, your parents can make you an appointment and-“ “NO! I mean, no. I don’t want to go to a doctor…Forget it.” Jaci recoiled. Nicole knew something was up. “Uh..okay. I’ll see what I can do. What is it?” Nicole asked bracing for any number of teenage girl issues. “Confidentiality, right?” Jaci smiled sheepishly. “Ha. Yes. I won’t tell anyone…” Nicole was. I pounced on my sister.“Fiona!” Aoifa gasped as I seized her and carried her to the stone floor. “What are you doing?”I latched onto her pierced nipple, suckling so hard. I groaned as her milk flooded my mouth, her nipple ring twisting as I suckled. It tasted so wonderful. This sweet, hot, creamy liquid flowing into my mouth. I nursed from my twin, gulping down milk as the purple cloud descended upon her.“Yes,” my sister moaned. “Oh, my sweet sister, yes!”“Look at them,” giggled the redhead.. One of the black girls down the way was the first to break the silence."That's some bullshit," she said, her voice dripping attitude and anger. This began a torrent of similar comments, mostly ones of disgust but some filled with anger, too. Even Laura's supposed friends were shying away from the dumbstruck girl, obviously trying to literally distance themselves from her."None of that's mine, I swear!" Laura finally stuttered in shock. But no one was listening."Come on, let's get out of here.". Why wasn't I enjoying it?Or right the genie! So I was walking along and I found a bottle in the sand right at the edge of the waves. It was really nice. Blue glass from memory. It was covered in all this writing that I couldn't recognise. So anyway I picked it up and took it back to the beach house we were renting. The rest of my family had gone of to do something... I don't remember.... Anyway... What was I saying? Oh the bottle right. So I went into my room and put the bottle down. It had a.