It was not big talk, that stuff; it was just talk among friends, and, in a way all three of us needed that more than we knew. It was the basis of a fr...endship that saw us all through times good and bad, even though we had no idea what the future held.As football season was now over, I was free after school, but Tammy's gymnastics was just starting. I started futzing around in the gym or library when the weather was bad, or going for walks when it was good. Most of the time I actually finished. Damn! What other styles? Shes just trying to see how many lies Ill tell now. She wants to ground me for life. I should just fess up, but I notice a big NEXT button at the bottom of this picture and I decide to play it out. Besides, this is the last chance Ill ever get to look at these pictures after mom takes my computer away for life. So, I click next. See here- I begin to say before the picture fully loads. Damn I really screwed up this time. This is another classic example of the woman form . Then I removed her kurta and salwar, she removed my t-shirt and jeans and we both were in our under garments and kissing while I was massaging her left boob, and unhooked her bra and removed it and jokingly said to her “I think I had left good impact on them last time, see how pretty both the sisters (boobs) are looking together” she gave a cute smile and just said “Chhavi you became much naughty” and kissed me very deeply and started roaming her tongue in my mouth and removed my banyan. Now we. "God, I’m tempted; it makes me wet but I should think about it properly shouldn’t I, not get seduced by lust." She pulled me to her and kissed me.“I should check how the stagehands are getting on,” I said. I was beginning to get an idea."Collar me naked again," she said."You want them to see you?" No," she said. "Collar me and chain me up in the wardrobe or the airing cupboard or somewhere, anywhere. I want to be able to think. Put me away as if I was a slave and then supervise those guys.