However, she did insist on going out with me tonight. Knowing drinks will be involved, maybe, just maybe she has that same desire that I do. I came to...that hoping conclusion because a lot of people backed out of my birthday bash because Van was going, and everybody hates him. My friend’s promised to give me birthday fun individually, but refused to go out tonight. Since he’s come back to town, he has alienated most of my friends, especially my sister with the whole banging someone else moments. "Burton looked somewhat disturbed. "I don't know if I'll be able to get away honey, you know," he told her. "We have some important plans for the new library project to draw up next week, and I can't just leave my job."Loretta said, "Oh come on, that office can run without you. Let somebody else draw up the plans for once." She was not terribly sympathetic.Burton gave his wife a look which meant, we will discuss it later.The two kids went to bed that night full of happy dreams. Especially. Whether it's horizontal or up; Seven is the one with the head on her shoulders ... when she's off on a tear, the others play more than work.Junior remembers their antics when they vacationed at The Island back when she was 12?... 13?... 14? ... something like that. Messy too ... Junior was their maid of all work ... and it was ... work. Clean towels, condoms, sex books ... for a bunch that wrote the book on sex they sure did study a lot."It's never too late to learn," Five had said.And Junior. She could see the little-girl shape of her young breasts and a hint of white knickers covering her mound where her skirt lay tight across her legs. She could also see the look of anguish on Emma's face as the two girls exchanged glances. The doctor rose and took her blood pressure, grunting as the air hissed out. He turned and tapped numbers into his terminal - clearly a recently acquired plaything. He examined her eyes, ears and mouth before breathing on his stethoscope and rubbing it on his.