"If you're asking if we have anything going on between us, the answer isno. He's just my neighbor and we have a good relationship that way. He'sa nice...enough guy and he doesn't mind giving me a hand with things whenhe's not lit. We look out for each other like that."Listening to her Jim was already sure that there was a little more to itthan that. In his experience most people were loath to outright sayanything bad about the people they knew in situations like this unlessthey were feuding with. She was wearing another old camp t-shirt and her modest green panties. Reaching for her glasses on the nightstand, she put them on.When she saw it was her brother, she blinked in astonishment. ‘Tony—what are you doing here?’‘May I come sit with you for a while?’ he asked, voice low. When she nodded, he closed the door behind them softly and then came to sit beside her on her bed. ‘Don’t turn on your light,’ he cautioned, when she reached for it. It was pretty dark in there, but she nodded.He. Once I have seen them secretly that Mom was enquiring something within the pant zipper of Dad as he was smiling looking at her. After that Dad encircled both of his hand to the back of my Mom and lifted her in the air by holding her wide BUTT. She screamed out of pleasure and Dad in the mean time smooched her BOOB with his lip as if he wanted to sip something. I became a fan of my mother as because from the age of 12 years I used to see every thing in the bed room of my parents which is. While she was doing that another woman from thesalon took my right hand and began clipping and shaping my nails. Afterboth were done I got to look at myself in the mirror and was totallyamazed at how I looked. Even to me I looked like a babe. I thought tomyself that I am going to pull this off with ease, I am going to makeJosh's heart pound.Then my mom looked at me and said, "You know Shawn, you look relaygood, pretty even." I know mom, it's almost scary." I said."I guess I should call you Sara.