Her curves were small but definitely noticeable, and her legs were gorgeous.But what I really noticed first was her hair. Golden and shining in the su...light, her hair was long and wavy, the bottom tendrils cascading well past her shoulders. Like me, she was wearing sunglasses, so I couldn’t really read her expression. But she was also alone, and sort of lazily scanning the crowd, turning her head back and forth. Unlike most of the crowd at the pool deck, she wasn’t smiling, she wasn’t laughing,. The quick transitions from psychotic rage to contemplativedelight were unnerving. "Perhaps I should give Mr Steele a call," hesaid, patting at some inner pocket. "I am sure if he knew of your...disguise, he might be tempted to make it a little more permanent. Wouldyou like that, David? I bet you would, to spend the rest of you life assomebody's bitch, taking it up the ass, sucking cock in some drugged-uphaze, a slave to whoever Steele lends you out to?" He... doesn't. "We spent the next 30 minutes just hanging out. I was finding he had a similar personality to his sister so we got along great. Based on those similarities, I could also see something was bothering him. He sighed."You know, I love my sister?" Yes, I think she is special too."He got a sad look on his face."I don't know any other way, but to tell you. She and Cindy went to Cindy's lake cabin with their exes this weekend."Whatever he saw in my face was not good."I'm so sorry. Suzanne made me. When she answered the door, it was obvious that she'd just been in the pool -- she was dripping wet and wearing a bikini that left little to the imagination.She smiled when she saw me, invited me in, and offered me a beer. I followed her into the kitchen, where she poured an imported beer into an icy-cold mug, and then accidentally dropped the empty bottle. When she bent down to pick it up, the crotch of her swimsuit was pulled so tightly against her body that I could see her pussy lips under.