"Yes." She said, crisply. "One, we are nudists, so no clothes are allowed inside the house." Oh, okay. That one I’m good with. "How about jewelry?" ...ve asked. She likes to wear a ton of jewelry when she’s naked. "Jewelry is not clothing." Allie pronounced, and then got a thoughtful look. "Seductionwear is okay, as long as it comes off eventually." "Okay. And…?" "Second, we are eroticists. Everything we do is erotic, so no one can pass another at any time without touching each other in an. Until after lunch when the police released it as clean.I tried to make light of the explosives with the girls, but that proved to be impossible. They were concerned and resolved to be especially cautious when outside the condo.Needless to say, the work crews weren’t too thrilled with the idea of working in a hazardous environment. To mollify them, Lucas sped up the completion of the perimeter security system. We’d have cameras and virtual sentries over every inch of the perimeter, and a good. Karla sat across the aisle from Mom and me when we went by bus to the Blue Mountains. She went with us by ferry to Manly Beach. She climbed the Sydney Harbor Bridge with us. She ate at our table and got up early to exercise with us at the hotel gym. When we asked why she didn't bring a friend, she said she had gotten divorced recently and really wanted to be alone for once. One morning mom stayed in bed and I went down to the exercise room alone. Karla was there looking drop dead gorgeous, and. .. and more... and more..."Zoë closed here eyes, letting herself go, entrusting her entire body, everything, to Jeannie. 'Where had she learned all that?' Zoë thought, rolling over, allowing Jeannie to be on top of her. 'With Linda?'Before jealousy could creep in, Jeannie began to kiss Zoë between her sister's breasts, cupping them, her thumbs feeling through the texture of her sister's shirt how hard Zoë's nipples had become."Like it?" Yes..." Zoë moaned."Good."Jeannie.