Why then should it be that when there are two girls in the womb together that they are called Fraternal twins and not some feminine appellation?Anyway... that's what we are, fraternal twins. I'm Christine and my baby sister (just minutes later) is Angelina. We differ by two inches in height (me), one letter in cup size (Angel), five points in IQ tests (they never told us who was higher). My hair is black, Angel's is brown. Once we learned where babies came from, we used to joke that Mom must have. He wrote up a check list of the errors that would be easy to spot, but the problems dealing with structure were much more difficult to categorize.He went to work on the paper for his business class. He would write a section and then check it against his checklist. Every error that he found, he corrected using the examples from his English paper. By the time it was finished, it read very well. He printed up a copy so that he could read it over again at work. He looked at the clock in shock. It. It broke the boredom of leaning on the car or standing next to it with a smile on my face, but it was also making me horny as hell. I kept looking at the clock and trying to will nine o'clock to hurry up and arrive. By the time it did I was ready to pull Don up onto the turntable and do him in front of God and everybody. Don helped me down off the turntable and smiled at me."Hell of a show you put on sweetie. You had every hard dick in the house at our display at one time or another. It was all. ”Newport is a town about thirty miles away.“When we got there, her housemates were home, lights were on, and so she said she would ask me in but one of the other girls that live there had a boyfriend in for the night. It wasn’t a good night for her to have company, she said. So… we made-out in the car for a while. She got me really hard and I thought I was gonna bust a nut right there - my dick was so hard.”Damn… hearing this MY dick was SO FUCKING HARD! I put my hands down in front of my.