She was always his little sister, but she was so pretty. Now she is an adult and she still has the good looks that I have always liked. This evening I...couldn't help but stare at her as she wore a red tight-fitting Christmas dress. I went out on the balcony to get some fresh air. Suddenly the door opens and out comes my sister to my friend. Ingeborg, is her name. I looked at her and said "hello" she replied "hello" and came over to me, she stood next to me, as if she had something to say, she. Would you like me to do that for you?"Ken looked at him for a moment, trying to digest what he was being offered. "Dampened?" he finally asked. "Do you mean that you can fix it so my beard doesn't grow at all?" You're down with it," he replied. "It's just a simple matter of telling your genes to halt hair growth on your facial area. Women have us do the same thing to their legs and their armpits, their pubic region, also to their face if they're prone to that sort of thing. We can also shut off. After a seconds consideration he accepted my statement. 'Ok!' He grinned, and with the resilience of youth run off as if he didn't have a care in the world.I turned back to face the girls and I saw that the first girl I punished was not happy.'You didn't hit her as hard, and she has jeans on so she couldn't feel it as much.' She complained as much to her friend as to me.Her friend shrugged her shoulders and then looked at me with a smile. 'Maybe he likes me more.' She commented.'Don't care!'. "Bill never said anything; Ray-ray had expressed his sentiment."That's bullshit." Tiffany's tone ripped the confession to shreds. "We have weekly checkups to monitor our pregnancies." Her index finger extended. Ray-ray stepped behind Bill a bit, using him for protection from Tiffany. "Has Hobson ever told you that a good fucking was dangerous to any of us? Hmmm-?" She tapped her fingers on her arm."He never mentioned that," admitted Bill."I think it's hypocritical." Eyes bored into Bill. "You.