The actual chat went something like this:Roommate: It was such a pleasure to have spent time with you. I hope you enjoyedSister: Yeah! I definitely ha... fun. I just hope that my bro doesn’t find out or you’re probably dead.Roommate: Not fair! You started it. With all that hotness how can anyone resist?!Sister: True that! But not my fault either. It’s been so long since I’ve been waiting for a decent guy to have fun with. How could I let it go to waste?!Roommate: Haha! It was definitely not a. He realized he would have to get the upstairs shower working again. Two hours a day, that would be enough time for at least five men or even more to use the girl, he wondered how much he could charge each of them.He looked at the young girl, his investment. The little bitch was going to make him a lot of money.He told her again:“Take off your skirt”I unbuttoned my skirt letting go it slipped down my legs to the floor round my ankles, picking it up I put it with my blazer. I was standing now. There would be another room for one of them when it became necessary, but they were happy in the same room right now. Indeed, they were far happier than they had been about sharing a room in the old apartment when their parents had no choice but to keep them together.They were grinning when he went in -- Johnny from the pillow in Paul’s bed, and Paul from the pillow in Johnny’s. Somewhere in kindergarten, they’d heard some stories about the pranks that twins pulled. Nobody had explained to them. The next morning, we got out the map and tried to figure out where we could find the stuff we needed for more thermite bombs. None of us knew enough industrial chemistry to be able to predict where we might easily acquire what we needed. We were just going to have to look in every nook and cranny until we found what was required.There were a lot of places in Worcester that might have the powdered aluminum and iron oxide, so I dragged out the map to see how hard a time we were going to have.