She walked to the window and parted the curtains with a sweep of her arm, flooding the room with a blinding light."Em-MIE!" Sarah whined, visibly agit...ted as she rolled over in bed and pulled a pillow over her head.Emily looked out the window at the neighborhood. It was still early enough that the street was quiet, but closer to home a family of birds was wide awake in a nearby tree. The mother was trying to get her young ones to eat a worm, but they were so busy chirping away hysterically she. She looked to her left to be left speechless by the brownest eyes she had ever seen. They sparkled as they looked at her questionably. She immediately recognized them she had only spent hours online looking at them wishing she could be lucky enough to meet the man behind them Rafa Nadal. ‘Is this your car? I didn’t know it was waiting for you. Go ahead.’ She could have smacked herself she knew she was rambling. ‘No it’s not mine you can have it if you want.’ They had straightened up he had. Renee always took the role of the mother of the house, after all, they were her dolls and her mother's "old" clothes and she was the girl. Paul was relegated to being the dad. In the fatherless environment they had grown up in, this left little for Paul to do in their role-playing. Renee would be the one to get dressed up in their mother's old clothing. She was the one who would cook the meals on her "Barbie" kitchen set and serve it on her "Barbie" dishware. She was the one who took care of. We both knew that sooner or later that it would bring our life to a new sexual level with me becoming a 'Hot Wife'. Well, tonight is that night."She said to me, "I know you have a lot of questions and rightly so. These questions will be answered in a next few days." I asked if she has a date or just going out. She told me, "Do you remember the guy that 'fucked my brains out' when I first let another man touch me? I ran into him about a week ago he asked me out for a drink. Well, I accepted. We.