She smiles seeing Scott and her adoptive father. Together she and Scott are blowing out the candles. After that, she puts in another. Some outing to a...park that she doesn’t really remember. Her and Scott have to be early teenagers in it. She is telling her adoptive father to stop recording as she is running around in a bikini. Tinsel wonders if the man might have been attracted to her as his son was.She finds one disc that is unlabeled. She pushes play and instantly sees that her adoptive. "How about we exchange numbers?" Katie proposed, although I knew she just wanted Kyle on her speed dial. "That way we can talk about our homework and stuff." Sure!" I heard Kyle's unsuspecting voice say. I thought he was just playing dumb though. I was intuitive enough to know that he wanted her as bad as she wanted him. I didn't protest and neither did Malcolm, so in moments, we all had eachther added to our contacts lists. I was too nervous to say anything else to Malcolm that period, so the. "Reciprocating the embrace, Oliver began to tear up as he stroked her hair lovingly while she continued. "You've changed on the island, to be sure. But deep down? You're still the same person. The same loving big brother who used to read me bedtime stories and would tell me how much he loved me whenever I asked, and would pick me up in his arms and spin me around. The same Ollie who would turn down invitations to go to parties or whatever because he needed to stay home whenever I was feeling. The flash of Steve's camera lit up the room as I undid Clive's trousers, lowering them over his hips revealing a pleasing mound in a pair of black, silk boxer shorts. " Mmm so very nice," my left hand caressed the growing bump as he stepped from his trousers, " how big does it get babe?" Clive gave a nervous laugh, " Not as big as some I've seen you with! Hope I don't disappoint," " I'm sure you will be just fine." Clive's hand went around my back easily unfastening the clasp on my bra, I moved.