“All right, fine, maybe the wages, but you can’t just add a share!”“Yes, I can. Article twenty-two of the contract. Charter members may vote t... add up to four non-voting shares to individuals who provide worthwhile contributions to the expedition, as long as the recipients have not already been allocated shares.”“We still have to vote!”Ellerie shrugged. “Sure. We will. What do you think the result will be?” She’d already talked to her friends, and they’d all agreed to it. Marco only controlled. You coming too?” Jess said.“We can’t leave her there, she couldn’t get home alone and I’m pretty sure Andy took their phone when he went,” I said.“Well, you fucking well take her home, cos I’m not,” said Jess, stomping off to the local rank to get a cab to drive her the few miles to home as it was now raining heavily.Back inside I apologised to Claire and offered to escort her up the hill from the pub to her home.“You do have keys, don’t you?” I asked.“Yes. I’m so sorry, Pete. I didn’t mean to. ’ It seemed far fetched to Emma, but she had to admit it had a kind of internal logic. ‘I’ll do it,’ she smiled. ‘Uncredited though, please.’ ‘Excellent! I’ll find a date that accommodates your services to sexual science, and will get the paperwork drawn up and confirm a final fee.’ A Hollywood movie! And getting to stand in as Jessica Maitland’s boob-double to boot! A curious exhibitionistic sensation caused Emma’s nipples to tingle all the way home as she contemplated the enormous. I talked about it with my wife, and we decided to have a family discussion about their changing bodies and growing up before Liza entered high school and Jenny entered middle school. What happened, however, was not what either of us expected. "Liza! Jenny! Come into the kitchen, your Father and I want to talk to you." My lovely wife shouted to them from downstairs. Jenny hopped down first, wearing very short shorts and a white tank top. Jenny had developed earlier than her sister had, and was.