She was 15, my age, very thin, wavy blond, shoulder-length hair, blue eyes and a smile so sweet it made you cringe not to kiss her when she flashed it... I was attracted to her immediately but was too shy to say so. My cousin knew it though. She teased me to distraction whenever Lisa was scheduled to come over.One night when she had stayed a little too late watching a scary movie I was nominated by my aunt to walk the poor dear home. Of course I was more than happy to do it, seizing on the. I loved you so much."Loved ... me? Who are you? What do you want with me?" I couldn't help feeling I knew the voice, or what passed for a voice in the words which came to me.It seemed a sad smile might have formed the response. Don't you remember your own sister?My pulse raced as memories flooded into my brain and I squeezed my eyes quickly shut as the long-lost images rushed in with the force of a freight train."Hurry up!" Jackie took the shampoo from me as I tried to quickly rinse the suds. She hadleft a vintage bathing suit with a skirt and a back zipper.My new garment was a green and white gingham checked suit that wouldhardly have been of any use for athletic swimming. It basically lookedlike a very short dress with a pleated skirt and little matching pantiesbelow. It had formed cups for my breasts, which didn't quite fill themup, and two halter straps that were meant to be tied in a bow behind theneck. I stepped into the suit and tucked myself back the way I knewEllen. The icing on the top was that, two out of five engineering college buses that stopped there were all women. Ah, the pleasure of gazing over such beautiful girls every day as he started for his work in the morning forced him to remain in that small room for a long time. And when the room beside his was vacated (the one with a balcony that overlooked the said bus stop), he jumped and took that as well.With a mismatched house where two rooms did not have a connecting door (except through a.