That was actually what it was like. I was one of the girls -- notliterally, of course. But the way I remembered it, I hardly thought ofmy maleness a... all when I was actually with them. But how could nine-year-old Ruth say something like that? It sounded almost adult."Luke! Ruth! Are we ready to go?" Ma called from downstairs."Coming, Ma," I called out. We went down together.At Bikini Beach, as soon as I showered, I realized damn! I'd completelyforgotten again. I was going to wear a. "Remember" dad warned as they got in, "No wild parties and don't forget to lock up at night"We stood waving as the taxi went down the long driveway, well at least I was waving with one hand, the other being up underneath the back of my sister's short skirt stroking her lovely little bottom through the gossamer thin material of her panties,With one last wave we closed the door and she turned to face me leaning back against the door,"Why have we still got our clothes on?" Why indeed?" I laughed. ‘Imagine that!’ she thought. ‘What an absolutely frightful sight to arrive at the doctor’s soaked through.’She could still hear the rain hitting the roof as she opened the door of the building and made her way to the small desk. A rather nice looking young fellow was sitting behind the desk, and, clearly bored, was reading the morning paper. Dorothea cleared her throat. The young man fumbled slightly, but put his paper aside, straightened himself up, and, his cheeks flushing slightly, attended. Since the situation had turn around , I was enjoying that scene , I still remember that she was trying to hide her body but I can easily see her milky boobs and shaved pussy.I was hard seeing such a beauty in that chilly night, I hope the guy must have seen my growing bulge and told me to help them as they both belong to good families and if I report this to anybody them it can lead to severe concequences in their personal and profession lives. I too was not in a mood to spoil their joyride and.