Fucking Hell's Bells! She cursed under her breath as she went to answer the door."God Rest You Merry, Gentlemen. Let Nothing you dismay!"Muriel had ne...er been a devotee of choral music, especially when produced by a bevy of tonally challenged people with some terrible kind of throat disorder! Maybe they had suffered from cancer of the vocal chords and had these appendages removed!"Fuck off!" shouted the furious Muriel. "I don't pay my rates and taxes to be subjected to this mental torture every. ”Yeah, “adopted daughter” – I was at just about the lowest point of my life, and wondering if it was really worth it to do a tomorrow, when Rob and Kaitlyn came along. And they said they saw something in me, and they love me. They joked about me being their adopted daughter, and even though I’m older than Kaitlyn, it really hit home. Not the idea of actually being adopted, no, that’s just silly. It’s the real love that surrounded those words. Can’t fake that. And that’s why, sometimes, someone. .. just a little... by letting Chris satisfy her in every way except in the way that would give him any real satisfaction? How could she be so selfish, and such a hypocrite?Jill's hangup was her own stunning good looks and a very strong sex appeal, an appeal she knew about because she had to admit that she felt sexy -- probably more than most girls. The twins had attracted more than their share of attention from the time they were babies, winning photo contests and other such vanity awards.. It could be any man I wanted, just to listen to the man’s voice, pretend he was the only other person in the room. Oh, and of course, my name was now Jane.And then the adventure started. I could hear a man’s voice saying, “I looked down at Jane tied to the bed. I went over and started to massage her breasts through her tight blouse. I could feel her nipples harden with excitement.” He wasn’t kidding; as he was saying that, Mary was massaging my breasts. Only, in my mind it wasn’t Mary, it was.