They were filling most of her waking hours and giving her the most shockingly debauched dreams at night. Just a phase Lottie told herself, it’s jus... a phase. Lottie’s best friend Emma was waiting beyond the door, and Emma grabbed Lottie’s hand, entwining her fingers in hers and dragging her away excitedly. “Come on gorgeous,” Emma grinned, flicking back her thick dark hair over her shoulder and pulling Lottie up the corridor to the main door. “It’s holiday!” They stepped out into the. Marci bit down on her lower lip. It was a trademark bite and look that Shari had used to hook me. “Do I need to have a chat with Mark?” I asked.“It won’t do any good,” Marci replied. “We’ll eventually work things out, but right now, I could care less about Mark,"“Can I ask you a question?” Marci continued.“Sure,” I replied nonchalantly.“Do you find me attractive?”“I’m married to your twin,” I replied.“I know,” Marci replied, “I just wanted to know if I still have it going on."“Don’t worry,” I. Whilst Brandon fussed around setting up deck chairs, I wandered over to the barman and ordered two drinks; I had him use a double shot for the rum and cola I gave my son. He was husky enough and, not having shaved since we arrived, hairy enough to pass muster.He took the cool drink gratefully, only sputtering slightly when he discovered the unexpected alcohol content. I was gambling on the treat- and its effects- to relax some of his inhibitions. I leaned in to him, pretending to be secretive.. "I wasn't going to say it like that, but you're right. You really do have everyone figured out, don't you?" I certainly do, Mr. 330," I said, smiling and very happily kissing CJ. I felt hungry hands begin foraging inside my dress, one nourishing itself on my boobs, the other consuming my calves and thighs. I grabbed CJ's hands and broke our kiss, both of us laughing quietly, as I glanced up at our driver."I'm introducing you to my parents tonight," CJ told me, bringing a big kaboom to the.