How could she get so drunk and drive home. What was she thinking. But my anger quickly disappeared when I saw her start to take off her clothes. She h...d kicked off her shoes, pulled her top off, and was struggling with her jeans. She pulled them down, bringing her panties with them, and had gotten them stuck around her ankles. She fell to the floor, and didn't get back up. After a minute, I decided I better go help. I pulled her pants and panties from their tangled place around her feet, and. The lingerie was something he bought for his lady friends, he always bought a wide sample for the many women he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the store so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED sign up three hours early. Patti took me by the hand and the three of us left by the back door. We wandered around front and hopped in Georges primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George drived, he turned on the tape deck ( it was the eighties) and flooded. This gave me erection in my pants. She was not tall, about 5′ and her boobs and gaand were enough to make me crazy. We were friend in sometime. I asked her name and she said Sarita. For some days we had routine of playing carrom in the night after dinner with my other brother and sister ( who were very young and small). While playing carrom, she sometimes lifted her thighs to strike and i could see her gori thighs and underwear. I think she noticed me seeing at her thighs one day and I then. . anything they can to differentiate themselves from their sibling. But Lisa and Nancy were different. They reveled in their similarity. Growing up, they vexed their parents because it was never possible to discipline them when they were naughty behind their parent's back - it was simply impossible to know which of them was guilty. They shared everything. They ostensibly dated separate boys in high school, but secretly they swapped occasionally to share notes. After graduation, they applied,.