She was more mature than the rest of us kids growing up, but still cooler to hang out with than the grown ups when our parents would get together for ...ne of the many neighbourly BBQs on their back deck.We had a close relationship with the Cliftons. I was about 4 or 5 when both our families had moved into the street about the same time.The summer nights were the best. While our parents would sit around talking over a few drinks after dinner, my younger brother and I, along with Crystal and her. ”I remembered the way the other girls crowded around Becky after she demolished Jake, Mike, and Cedric, running their hands over her sculpted physique. “I’m sure they do,” I said. “And I notice that you have been teaching them to lift weights. But you must not disrupt our curriculum. Do you hear me?”“I’m teaching them to be their own pwotectors, like you wanted,” Becky grumbled. “You’re just finding reasons to yell at me. Why do big boobs make ladies mean?”“Becky,” I said firmly. “I need you to. “Ma’am,” they said,” we couldn’t help but notice that the pepper shaker contains salt and the salt contains pepper.”But before they could finish ... the waitress interrupted.“Oh – sorry about that.”She leaned over the table, unscrewed the caps of both bottles and switched them.There was dead silence at the Mensa table.Kinda reminds ya of the government, doesn’t it.Solutions to our problems should be so simple, but the brilliant minds in Ottawa/Washington always seem to make them so. Tam looked at the clock off-stage and nodded. She now waved her crop flat. "Stop!"The two girls halted their humping immediately. Unwillingly, they separated their still-yearning lips. Then they shyly looked away from one another, aware again of their humiliating situation, as Tam unlocked the breast rings that held them in tandem. The Thai mistress quickly replaced tehm with the smaller original rings and they remained shakily on their knees."Good girls! What a nice playtime for you! But.