Jake's apartment was relatively nondescript. Some nice furniture. some old. A nice couch. A poker table in a corner. A few posters of beaches on the w...lls. Nothing offensive but nothing that showed any originality or style. Looking around quickly I remembered that Jake was a mid-level tech in my company and probably made decent money but nothing crazy. I regained my composure and looked up."Listen Jake. I was thinking about our little deal." I started to say. Jake had two beers in his hands and. She loved you more than she ever told you. All those years we teased and taunted you, we only did it to get your attention. By the time we were teenagers, I loved you as much as your sister did and I didn’t know how to handle it. We tried thousands of times to see you naked and make sure you saw us naked. We only got to see you a few of those thousands of times and it was worth it.”“I was trying to see you and Bonnie, at the same time, I guess. I’m glad you’re here, Molly. I’m glad we can talk. She ordered fine natural wood – cherry, oak, redwood, cedar, mahogany – using the texture and color variations in the grains to create a warm, inviting escape consisting of a sitting area, convenient kitchenette, an elaborate bathroom and a romantic sleeping loft. Greeting those who entered was a gray granite fireplace inset with large amethyst crystals – glittering purple prisms reflected off the walls as flames burned in the logs below. An oval cashmere rug lay on the polished oak floor in. "Right we have about half an hour before weneed to leave, I've arranged for a taxi to pick us up; how about youchoose me a nice dress to wear while I finish doing my hair and make-up?!"I smiled as Marilyn headed over to my closet and began to root throughmy dresses looking for one for me to wear. There were several dressesin there which I hadn't shown Tim last week in the hope that one day hewould want to have a second dressing up session with me. Now Marilynwas born, I was pretty sure we would.