I grabbed a sort of sporty hooded top in navy and said it would be perfect with it. She was totally unconvinced by this bit but I said she should just...try it on to explore a look. It wasn’t as if she needed to buy it. She relented and looked around for the changing rooms. I even thought that I saw a sudden suspicion come over her face and was as relieved as she seemed to be when we both spotted that right behind us, in our section of the floor, was a row of cubicles with wooden doors - no room. Few minutes after walking into my home, the doorbell rang. I found Alisha and their k**s standing there. She explained that their house also did not have electricity. After wasting another 45 minutes in trying to figure out the issue, we found that it will take atleast 10 hours to restore the power.I asked her to stay at our house with her k**s. She was shy at first but agreed. I took them to my flat and on seeing the AC in the bedroom both the k**s wanted to sleep there. I had no other option. I had looked in the mirror and observed that the very bottom edge of my breasts were visible under the bottom edge of the garment, but only if I leaned back a short way, this was enough for me, I was putting it on a plate and with my dark blue stockings, my thong and my short skirt I was ready for anything, Del was wearing a corset styled top with her breasts cupped in the garment, it had buttons all the way down the front, the top three of which were undone, she looked good and very sexy, we. Kenton greeted me at the door. He was a an average height, dark blonde and straight hair almost to his jaw bone, 15 year old boy, built athletic but not muscular, and lightly tanned. At the time we didn't have the same taste in sex, but that is what this story is about. Me and him and how we came to find each other as more than just friends. I was a little shorter than him. I had short black hair and the hereditary Portugal tan. I played soccer so my build was really skinny. "Dude its awesome.