Pete loved the ranch and the work he did on it. He would rather help his dad working on the ranch than socialize. The work insured he was all muscles ...nd fit. Pete didn't fit in with the kids his age either, mainly because he was very mature for his age, also he carried himself more as an adult than most adults. He rarely spoke, and when he did it was blunt and to the point. His twin sisters, Bree and Lee, were well developed young women. Their brunette almost red hair was long and straight. I guess we must admire her for that.")I met her when I met Mary. She was the sun to Mary's moon. Maybe I only fell for mousy Mary to be close to Irene?Women are tits and asses to me. Irene is not. She is eyes. Oh, she has great tits and a wonderful ass, as you'll agree. But her eyes were what snared me. They were everywhere. Even when she was not around.I saw them all the time. They saw me. They played with me. They were her cat to my mouse.They had a twinkle, a naughty spark. You must know of. " teased Miranda, giving Misty's navel a kiss that ended with her running the tip over her tongue around it."Miri-!" exclaimed Misty, leaning back and taking twin handfuls of her companion's hair as her body quivered in response to the sensation."What?" teased Miranda, kissing a line across Misty's stomach where her denim shorts met bared flesh.Misty caught her breath and glanced down in time to see the woman bring her hands around long enough to undo the button on her shorts. Miranda then. "I think I know what Cassie means about your sense of humor now." Yeah, and about Cassie, I--"Heather drew closer, forcing Ned back towards the lockers. "Stop worrying about her, Ned." She lay a hand on his side. "She joined in last time, remember? So did you." She smiled, her voice turning husky. "You both accepted it."Ned cleared his throat. "Uh, yeah, so why the seduction act now?"Heather slid her hand down and over his hip. "You never got a chance to do it with me, did you?"Ned tried to.