Gillespie's murder was a way for me to avoid doing any "real" (= scholarly) work. In fact, I guess that even agreeing to serve on that SDSU committee ...as work-avoidance. One could, after all, weasel out of everything. Serving on committees -- both at one's own institution and as an "outsider" -- was an important academic function, wasn't it? Maybe even the investigation of a colleague's [?] murder was research of a sort -- even if it wasn't the sort UofT appreciated most. Nonetheless, here I. She said that Heidi would pay for the ride this time. Okay.So Saturday morning Pamela and I took off to pick up Heidi. Pamela went in the house and took quite a while before coming out. Finally the two girls came out and Pamela held the seat forward so that Heidi could sit in the back. I just looked at her.Then Pamela said, “She won’t pay for both ways because we are both getting a ride. She’ll pay on the way home.”“Okay.” What else could I say?Then I watched as my sister removed her bra and. She ate her small meal while she read the paper. As I refilled her coffee cup, she slipped her hand under my skirt and fondled my buns. I used to do that to her, now she was treating me as a sexual object. I just smiled sweetly and stood there until she removed her hand. She finished reading the paper, Then stood up and shed her robe. Her nude body was gorgeous, even more so now that it was unavailable to me. She announced, ‘I’m going for a swim, bring me out a towel.’ She walked out to the. "So you like two girls together?" she said and wrapped her arms around Katie and pushed her bare breasts into her.Katie gave out a nervous giggle as Jenny rubbed her tits on her chest."Maybe we should give him a little show," Jenny said smiling at her friend and rubbed her bare breasts again on her covered tits. Jenny's heart began to beat a little faster as she felt a little shiver run through Katie.The two women fell silent as they stared at one another."Uh... I uh... I just wanted to know if.