It must be difficult for you to control your volcanic urges." 'Volcanic?'" She sipped, confused."Yes, a deeply buried, seething desire for frequent, h...rd, nasty sex, threatening to erupt at any time and overturn your tranquil life." Do you mean to suggest that I..." she took another sip of tea, about to tell this quack just how wrong he was when she realized that she DID occasionally have certain... urges, right now, in fact. "... that I should fall into bed every time I feel a twinge of. A small voice in the back of my head was entirely convinced that she had – somehow, some way – found out I’d had those thoughts about Michael that one time.Or… two times.Two and a half.Maybe three.I couldn’t help it. I was desperate, and after all, even before this uncharacteristic period of pure dissatisfaction, I had been the weaker twin. And Michael was… well, dreamy.Instead of accusing me of lusting after her man, my sister settled for a painfully neutral “How are you feeling?” and focused. I type, he gets my attention. What are you wearing? He asks me briefly and interrupts my thoughts. I turn on my cam for him and he sees me for the first time. After some time he writes, Good girl, you should wear that tomorrow during the day time before we chat. I get a bit shocked, i can't just wear these, how the hell could i go to work wearing these. I tell him that yes i could, but i work in a office and it's complicated. There's silence again and i get a little paranaoid alrady that he's. As young as they obviously were, it was interesting that they owned such a beautiful extravagant place, though Derrick explained that it was more of a family owned home, though he did make a pretty good living himself working for his father's investment company. We came to learn that they spent almost every available weekend here, and were then invited to join them anytime we felt like it if they happened to be staying there over the weekend."Wow! An indoor pool?" Bella exclaimed after we'd.