We’re like two sides of the same coin. Like soul mates.’ ‘Soul mates?’ ‘I think so,’ Ben said seriously. ‘We’re part of each other. Th...t’s why we can read each other’s minds. Because we’re sort of the same person, just in two separate bodies. Am I making any sense, or am I just stoned?’ ‘If you’re stoned, I am too,’ Dani said. ‘It makes perfect sense to me.’ ‘You can’t be stoned,’ Ben said. ‘You aren’t smoking.’ ‘I know. And I wish you wouldn’t either. If you want to destroy yourself, at least. The punishing July sun drove us from the outdoor to the indoor pool, then back and forth. We played volleyball, we competed to see who could swim farthest underwater. We 'accidentally' dripped water on the high school cheerleaders who were ostentatiously sunning themselves for the senior football squad. For a couple of 13-year old guys it was a great summer day.Back in the locker room I was again caught short. I'd come with a bathing suit and nothing else. Tim shared his locker with me — we'd. Her eyes looked over us with suspicion and disgust. I am sure she was one of those ladies who was going to think it was so wrong that I was a teenager and pregnant. I really did not care what she thought though. “Yeah well looks like old as dirt agrees with you,” he whispered with a laugh into my ear, referring to the woman behind the counter. I laughed and pressed myself up against him, not caring who saw us. No one around here knew we were related. “Can I help you with something,” the old. Cindi was dead right. Amy wandered up to me a few minutes later, and wrapped her arms around me from behind. She kissed me softly on the neck several times, in that place that always got me hard. She giggled softly, happily, as she reached down and felt me responding."I guess this obnoxious bitch of a teenage jerk can still turn you on at least," she said, only partially kidding. I turned around and pulled her tight into my arms."Amy..." I stopped and then tried again, hopefully without the.