She quickly found herself comparing the reflection to the one that would be there if June had been standing in her place.Both sisters were the same he...ght, or at least close enough to not to make a difference. May had a few pounds on June, but she thought it only added to her figure, especially around her bust. Neither sister was overly endowed, but their medium sized breasts had always been in proportion to the rest of their bodies. Their shared skin was a light, coffee colored brown, with the. She went into the bathroom to clean up a little and then while I was standing there waiting, she bounced into the kitchen, and I do mean that everything bounced. We made some sandwiches and sat on the couch and watched some of the news. I had an old blanket that I had used as a cadet thrown over the back of the sofa, so we pulled it over ourselves and Maggie cuddled up to me with her head on my shoulder. I was thinking that maybe things were moving a little fast, but I did enjoy having her. I've had a few tentative dealings with young Miss Harris in the past and she can be a little unconventional. So what do you say?”“Yeah, it sounds interesting; I can't say I've ever been to a fashion show before, so it would be a new thing for me. Give me the details and I'll get in touch with him.”Mr Harris turned out to be a rather portly gentleman in his mid-fifties, like Geoff. But the differences between the two men were striking: Mr Harris insisted on being called 'Mr Harris' and did not. In response to Jack’s confused frown, the cartoon dog growled. It was the instruction for Jack to enter his meditative state. Jack drew a series of slow, deep breaths. His emotions had an almost complete control of his mind. His fear, his despair, his hurt at seeing Mia made into a true slave, his helplessness and his profound guilt at not having been able to protect her all worked together to try and overwhelm his desperate attempt to achieve a meditative state. Jack persisted, beating down.