"They want to talk to me?" asked Meiersdottir. "I just bet they do. I'll do it for a little, listen to all their good advice, if we have time, but it'... really up to us, isn't it? You and me?" To you, Amanda," he said as he took up the food packet she'd made ready. "Yesterday was my day. I learned what I needed for my own purposes—the purposes of my mission. Now it is your show, your expertise; I can but observe—" Oh, bullshit, Carlos," she cut him off. "You and me. We're the opposites that. “See you Sunday.”She grabbed her clothes and left the house nude and covered in our cum. I walked to the door and watched her climb into her car and speed out of the drive way. I came back in to Barbie who was still naked on the couch and I was still a little in shock. “What the fuck was that?” I asked. “Barbie then explained the whole scenario to me how she came over to invite us to a BBQ at their house this weekend. Then she started asking Barbie about the boat trip and one thing lead to. I got out of the bath and mum asked me to stand in front of her so she could have a look at me naked,“I was looking at your breasts, have they got bigger” she asked, “Yes, in the last six months I have felt that my bras are getting a little tighter” I said.“I thought so, you know why that is, don’t you” she smiled, “No”“It is because you are having regular sex” she said,“Is that so” I asked, “Yes, every time we make love I play with you, your tits especially, I think your wish of having tits as. Tension was building between my parents and the three of us. They were still talking with us, and to an outside observer, everything would seem fine. But to people who have known me and my parents for a while, there was just something off. There was more nervous laughter. My parents seemingly couldn’t let any quiet be in the house, there had to be forced conversations instead of quiet. I don’t know what they were thinking, but it was starting to irritate me, and I knew it had to do with me and.