Mom’s completely filipino, dad is a halfie. I’ve worn my hair in permanent ponytail since I was 6 and like it that way. I’ve got the perfect ath...etic filipina-next-door thing happening, and it’s safe to say that I turn men’s heads wherever I go too. El and I are different, but we match each other perfectly. As for our friend, Kevin he moved away when we were 12. His folks had a big nasty split, and Kevin went away with his dad. We never saw, or heard about him again. It kind of broke our. Then nearly six months after that beautiful weekend with swapped wife Raj opened his gmail yahoo mail account to find a mail from Rana Amjad."I hope I have mailed to the right people. I was looking for Raj and Rita who served with us in Malaysia. Please respond as soon as possible. Rana and Nasreen"He called Rita to show her the mail. Checking the time and date stamp, he saw that the mail had been posted just minutes ago. He shot off a reply:"If you are Rana Amjad and Nasreen who served at the. And she is tall, built, blond, wet, naked, and she is walking right toward me. Did I say that already? My brain still firing blanks to all the receptors to move my body or at the very least avert my eyes from that body.“Hi, I’m Heidi, you must be Mike. It is very nice to meet you,” Heidi says as she extends her hand.“Hey, Mike.” Marco says snapping me out of my standing coma as he walks naked to his locker.“H-hey Marco. Y-yes, I’m Mike nice to meet you, Heidi.” I finally stutter. “I change. I didn't want to think about anything so I tuned them out, intermittently getting beer from the table and coming back to the couch. Eventually they got drunk. Kay and Ina were on the floor, singing 'Kumbayah' nonstop and giggling like little girls. I got up and killed the tube, which immediately got me a reaction. "Hey! Switch it on!" "Damn you, Carson! That ain't your TV!" A shoe went flying and hit me on the head. "Ouch! Stop it!" I shouted, putting up my arms as another shoe became airborne..