But anyway, that’s why we had lots of sex last weekend! So I could have options to choose from!”“I’m suddenly feeling used again.”“Sorry!�...� She giggled. “I won’t put you through that ever again. No more sex.”“Actually, never mind, I’m not feeling used anymore.”Heather just laughed.Saturday arrived with remarkable speed. Band rehearsals and fresh stacks of homework competed with frequent phone conversations with Heather to dissolve the weekdays away.“So what exactly is the story tonight?” Lara. My minds eye stirs the feeling in my groin, and I can feel my erection growing. As soon as the girls disappear into the private area of our garden, I give them a few moments to settle, then call out, " Jenny, come back, give me a hand with this fruit." The girls hear my call as they set their towels on the grass to lay on. Each of my daughters watches the other, appreciating the naked breasts of their sister. Sky tells Jenny, "Don't say anything remember." Jenny replies, "I won't, and stay. The last official day of classes arrived. It was the sort of day when everyone turned up, not expected to do any work, just have fun and talk to all their friends. Thomas sat through English depressed. Sera wasn't there. His set remained empty under Thomas's blue gaze. It was almost as though he could will the boy into being with force of mind. After the lesson he found himself in the art block. As if in a daze, he wandered into the art studio and located the smiling figure of Sera. The slim. *The girl has no skill atdissembling, but I won't press her on it.* "Marie might be ableto help you do something with them. She is very much into craftsusing natural materials and such things. I suspect she'd know away of preserving them if they're something you'd like to keepfor a while...as mementoes." Perhaps I will see Marie. Thank you, Ms. Jane. You wantedsomething from me?"*Her poise has definitely improved. That little barb was welland subtly delivered. Translation: What do you want THIS.