I have a younger sister named brit, more on her later (if people ask for the story), and an older brother who recently died in Iraq. I won’t be talk...ng about him. My name is Michelle. my father and mother both come from old money. My father is an oxford graduate from some fraternity and now words for an important investment firm, my mother went to Yale and stays at home. Enough on them. My sister and I both go to a prestigious all girls academy, I won’t say which one for privacy’s sake. This. Rearranging the shirt to use a fresh spot, Bill stroked the coolness along her nose, over her chin and down her throat to her chest and then swiped the bracing dampness around her neck. ‘Ahhh, that’s sooo refreshing,’ Faith cooed, tipping her head back in pleasure. Unwilling to resist the temptation, Bill bent down and kissed her lips and then her inviting neck, tasting a little of her saltiness. ‘You’re right, that is refreshing,’ he replied, smiling against her chilled skin. Only a small,. ." His voice trailed off. They stood quietly for a long moment on the doorstep, the silence of lovers who understand what is being said without the need for words. Finally, Kevin kissed Paula lightly."We will be late for our reservations if we stand here any longer," he chuckled, taking her arm and guiding her down to the car. He opened the door and stepped back to watch as Paula bent to step into the sexy little sports car.The black leather skirt rode up, revealing the lower curves of her. " the younger one said laughing. I couldn't help it I broke into choking laughter."That is so fucked up," I said."Tell me about it," the older one said. "So you wanna dance or what?" Sure why not," I replied. I was curious to see if the nerds had taught Eve to dance better than they had Lucy. Lucy got her personality in pieces. In theory Eve should be able to dance as well as her donor had.The song was a slow one, so the younger of the two men held me close while we danced. "God I love an older.