She was surprisingly tired, and she smiled to herself as the memories of the day flooded through her mind. Evidently making love was a good aerobic ex...rcise. Her brain held one thought as she drifted away on soft clouds. Tonight I was made love to, and I made love to someone that I didn't know at dinner time.It seemed like only an instant had passed when she opened her eyes again. She grinned to herself. She'd had a couple of glasses of punch last night and for the first time in a long time she. My sister Sophie, s*******n years old and very pretty, all my mates fancied her, still living at home with me.This particular day, It was the school holidays, I was at home alone, Muma and Dad were at work and Sophie has gone to town. I had layed in and had started to feel horny and had got out a porn mag and started to wank myself. But I needed a little something to help me along. I got up and walked naked into my sisters room and look around the floor, my sister was not very tidy and I would. She had instead only been able to complete a bachelor's program before moving on to an average career, if it could be called that, as a teller in a small bank.Unbeknownst to the two women, their clothing was also shifting to more closely reflect their new social positions and mores. Tracy's loose clothing became much more form fitting. Her loose pants replaced with comfy yet incredibly tight black yoga pants that perfectly showed off what she had to offer in the ass department. The classy. "I am sorry, Mr Kramer. It is true that we still hurt. All of us have lost loved ones to your country and others. Please accept my apology."It was my turn to weigh his words then I said, "I will accept your apology and give my own apology for mentioning your words that may not have even been intended."The man nodded then said, "You are not like the Americans I have met. Only few ever even try to learn our language and customs." The effort was small compared to what your country means to me. I.