I had always thought of Lisa as just a friend, although she is very attractive. She's 30 years old, about five foot four, with auburn hair that falls...a few inches below her shoulders. She has brown eyes, a cute face, a fantastic smile and an amazing body. She has breast implants, which are somewhat obvious. She's told me that they're D's, which on her small frame are highly noticeable. Now the most amazing thing about her is that she doesn't know that she is a knockout. She was an ugly. She looked around, wondering where her boyfriend could have gone. Then she rolled out of bed and pulled on one of his t-shirts to cover her naked body. As she stepped out of the room and walked down the hallway, she heard a soft moan. She knew that it could only be Brianna. She looked through the crack in her friend's door and gasped quietly. Alan was pounding into his little sister's pussy. She smirked. “So that's why she didn't care about Alan and I,” she said to herself. She rushed to the. We’ll need you to testify.” Me: “Yeah, I guess that’s fine. Can I call you back?” Lucy: “Sure. I’m going to need to fax you some documents and have you sign and send it back to me. And we still need a full written report.” Me: “Okay.” I hung up, harshed. Jada and Sharane had gone on a shopping spree spending close to $1,500 of my money, and there was nothing I was going to do about it. In a gruesome epiphany, all the pieces fell into place. Their plan: Watch me punch in my ATM password (twice),. He loves her and wanted her to be happy, so he agreed she could pursue sex outside of their relationship. This is where I came in, as a person they were both comfortable with. I was a test of sorts to see whether he could handle her being with another man.Since then there’s been a rather interesting development. A few weeks ago Anna told me she needed a safe place to have sex. She wasn’t comfortable bringing men back to their home, for obvious reasons, and she wasn’t interested in going home.