Even if Lisa hadn't told me, I would have recognized her innocence. I'd known far too many girls, young women, really, who tried to pass themselves of... as something they were not. Experienced or otherwise, it sometimes seemed as if none of them could be happy with who they were. Lisa, at least, was honest and it lent her a quality lacking in so many other attractive women. A beauty beyond the physical."I want to see it," she decided, both of us catching our breath and warmed nicely by then. I'd. “We’re all sorted,” I said as we approached them. “Brian’s going to do it.”“Excellent,” said Sara turning to us. “We’re all done here as well, aren’t we Stacey.” Stacey stood up and from close up; I could see she was a stunner. Cute, tight arse, great tits and curls of her natural blonde hair falling down over her pretty face.“Thank you so much for helping,” she said to Sara and gave her a hug. I think it was meant to be a brief ‘thank you’ hug, but Sara held on to her a little longer and a bit. Besides, I knew it wouldn’t do me any good and might cause me some problems down the line.My “White Elephant” Nancy was done in by some renegade police types that were probably just looking for her strong box of hidden assets. That was a few years before the final takeover of the Embassy down in Saigon and it was better in the sense that it was a quick exit and not a long lingering painful exercise in revenge and retribution for the supporters of the central government regime.I knew that most. I had been in my room sniffing my sister’s panties; my mother was working nights and my older sister came home earlier then normal. I must have been quite occupied because I never heard the front door open. I knew i was in trouble when i seen the flash, i had been just about to cum, the panties under my nose. “i got you now you little pervert; you just wait till mom finds out about this!” my sister was standing in the doorway, waving a polaroid. With my pants around my ankles and my dick still.