.. I..." I swallowed hard, clutching the blanket between my fists, pulled up high above my heaving breasts."You look terrible, dear." Mom crossed my b...droom and sat down on the bed. She put a hand to my forehead. "You're burning up!"I just nodded at her, holding my breath as my whole body had gone stiff. I lay rigid at just that second because if I relaxed, if I let the tension go, I'd melt into a big, wet puddle of 16 year old girl. Right there in my bed, and wouldn't that be a mess!"Hold on,. ”“There’s a couple of smaller horses out there that you better watch out for too. Back where we come from, the small stock horses would run like hell to set a fast pace for the less experienced horses and riders. By the time the real race started on the back turn, some of the younger race horses were out of wind already,” George told him.“Thanks for letting me in on these things. If I can learn a little more about racing, maybe I can make it easier for Cheyenne to beat even the best. The twins regularly found those assets – inherited from their curvy mother – both a blessing and a curse.Ella sighed. “I’m not really in the mood.”There was no need to ask why. The twins were rarely apart and shared an almost psychic connection. Ella had been through a rough patch in her social life of late.Terra sat down on the corner of the bed and smoothed back a few errant strands of her sister’s dark blonde hair. “You need to get out.”At the same time, one of the long vines of the. Unfortunately, that urge never had the same number in mind. Alone in LA my thoughts were constantly drifting between Jaime and Sarah. Jaime caring and dependable, Sarah daring and unpredictable. Each name invoked a different memory, kissing Jaime tenderly on the cheek, fucking Sarah with wild abandon from behind. Not to downplay my desire for Jaime’s slender body, but I must admit that it was Sarah who I led my hand while I stroked my cock in the middle of the night, but then again it was.