" Oh my, I do love to shop," I said it while making the infamous bootleggers U turn on the county road. I did it just because I could. The centrifugal...force penned him to the passenger door."Next time I drive," he said quite seriously.I took another look at him then said, "You know you look like a movie villain. You are going to scare hell out of these good old boys." It don't work that way. They see I'm not as tall as they are, so they want to show their buddies how tough they are," he said. This could compromise a lot, in so many ways! And why was she doing this? Subterfuge in order to smear my reputation..I weighed it up and concluded nothing beats actually knowing. I was going to know, and sooner than I’d imaginedShe opened the door to me, “come in”. The room was neat, tv on and a few magazines spread on the bed. She stood by her window briefly. “Good view” I asked ironically; She turned and gave a wry smile. “It’s ok from where I’m standing” that was officially the ice broken.. He was striking with his fluid moves, a cat on the prowl. She hoped he'd pounce.When he walked into the restaurant four hours earlier, she had been just as impressed with his poise as she was now. Dark hair, shining eyes, and a cool comfortable demeanor, Keith struck her as a man she needed. The dinner conversation had not been forced, but comfortable and natural. When he surprised her and offered to take her to a room he had at a nearby motel, she was unfazed, even eager.She let her eyes run. They enjoyed the arrangement and both got a lot out of it - the two of them couldn’t have been happier. The arrangement wasn’t restricted to girls either, since the twins had recently discovered a shared bisexuality. They had fucked the same guy in one night, but never each other - not that it hadn’t crossed their minds every once in a while...A week after their birthday, the Pascal family had gone on holiday to Majorca for some sun and relaxation. For Luke and Scott, this meant a bit of.