She shrugged out of her dress and it hit the floor. Nikki was still wearing her high heels, she noted, but Lindsay stepped out of hers. She liked to b... totally naked for sex. Pulling her panties down she thought it was funny that her sister and father were staring at her like she'd sprouted a second head. 'After what I walked in on they have some nerve, ' she thought. She also noticed that her father's eyes were sweeping over her body.Ben was sure he'd lost his mind because he couldn't help. Against that, I knew he was regarded as the most creative of the trio, so he was probably also the best choice for the job.Shrugging, I put on my best business smile, waved acknowledgement and proceeded through the subway to meet him. The last trace of my previous distraction pointed out that said tunnel conspicuously did not smell of urine. Bloody hell, I thought, definitely not in London, then.Emerging into daylight again – whence my, no our, connecting train would depart, Colin was obviously. " That smells good," my mom said, having come out of her room just as the delivery-guy left."I'm sorry about Heather, Mrs. Stevens," Becky said. "It's a shame that we couldn't talk her out of leaving. She was doing so well."This warmed my mom up. She sat down and talked to Becky about Heather, repeating all the stuff she had been saying to me over the past few days. "I came home and found the tree gone and Heather too," she said, still making a connection between the too."We took it down, Mrs.. ” Lucy said wrapping an arm around my waist, “I like to think we’re more than just that.” I stared at her. She had wavy black hair that came together in a slight widow’s peak, a chiseled jaw, lush, red lips, and hazel eyes. Her cheekbones were so dramatic that I once wondered if they were prosthetic, and her brow seemed to dip slightly inward, giving her portrait a look of subtle menace. Below her portrait was a pale body of perfect curves and smooth flesh, and she displayed it generously in.