She looked at the perpetual inventory for those products at the store and was surprised to see that the stock level was what it should be. There was n... surplus apparent on the books. It was only if you looked at what the store bought and what they sold could you see a problem. Eventually she realized that she'd left out inventory adjustments. When she looked at them, the Tucson store's adjustments were all negative, but the numbers came out just fine.It took a bit, but she expanded her query.. “You can’t,” I replied.It was the way we were. She was outgoing, a little wild. My sister had a reckless streak that sometimes had me worried. In contrast, like the yin and the yang, I was more careful. I thought things through where she tended towards the impulsive.“Don’t be boring,” she said, rolling her eyes.I looked at her. We were in the living room at home. It was the only house either of us had lived in. I was nineteen, in my second year at university while my sister was due to start in. The train was pretty full so we were squeezed up against each other and I wasted no time in sliding my hands up her side so I could feel her breasts, she pushed her arse back against me harder as I stroked across her nipple and then we were at our destination and had to force ourselves apart. Getting into the park we found a nice spot out of the way, still in the sunshine but close to a tree to give us a little shade if we wanted it, I laid down and she climbed on top of me, her hair falling. ”It was Judy who continued the subject. “And I’m sureLauren will be having sex and sucking cocks in thefuture. Just like you have.”Mandy was still shocked silent. It was me whocontinued. “And you will again – and if I wasn’tmarried I would be first in the queue for you…”“Bill!” Judy cut me short. “You shouldn’t say that.Let’s change the subject.” We changed the subject andtwenty minutes later Mandy left..