.NORMA “Why don’t I knowthat I love him?Why don’t I knowwhy I care?Oh-Oh, Why don’t I knowif he’ll come back to me?Why don’t I know,if I�...ll be happier as a blonde?Why don’t I knowwhy he’s going off to war?He loves his countrymore than me.”Audrey just kept playing it over and over; we sang it a couple more times.“I see Marilyn and her manager Johnny Hyde doing the number early in the Second Act; this same melody with a different set of lyrics,” I said.“Have you written those yet?” she asked.“No,. He stood, naked, at the hole in the wall resisting the temptation to touch his cock which had become hard with the anticipation of finally seeing his Sister naked.As he peered through the wall he saw Emma enter the bathroom and turn the taps on to run her bath. She was still dressed in the top and jeans she had worn earlier but as she bent over the bath he noticed the curves of her tight, young body. The gray top she wore clung tightly to her breasts and her jeans were tight against her small,. Straight ahead for sweet young cunts, tight little assholes, and warm sucking mouths.The twin’s room was classic teen girl in style. Pastel pink walls adorned with posters of the latest cute Boyband or actor, stuffed animals on the beds, and a few clothes scattered across the floor. Layout-wise, it was almost completely symmetrical. Pushed against the left and right-hand walls were their single beds, each with a small nightstand. Despite having single beds, they usually slept together, even. Twice. Did you two really make love twice and spend over an hour doing it?’ ‘Yeah, we did, Sara. Romantic sex takes a long time. Getting there is as good as getting there, if you take my meaning.’ ‘Oh . . .’ Sara was silent for the rest of the trip, thinking about what Peg had just said. When we got to IHOP, Mandy was waiting for us. She was about five-six with a trim build that was getting just a little round at the edges. She looked to be in her mid-forties. Her dirty-blond hair was.