"Listen to me. I sound as cliché as one of the characters in those romances you love to read. I mean every word of what I've said. Why don't you tell...me this little secret of yours, and then I can go on to show you just how much I love you."I pulled the letter that father had written to me, which revealed my true origins, out from under my pillow. I took a deep breath."I'm a clone. This letter explains everything," I said, handing the envelope to McAllister.He looked me over from head to toe. He certainly seemed to enjoy what he was seeing.As Kelly leaned forward for another sip of her drink, her blouse hung even further away from her chest allowing me a better look at her breasts. I watched as Cody took in the sights as well. Each time Kelly had a sip of her wine Cody's eyes were glued to her breasts. She was exposing a lot of her breasts to us, but I hadn't yet glimpsed her nipple. I could see the tan line formed by her bikini top. I knew that her tan line was barely above her. I grab the fork quickly and return to my spot. Sneaking a glance at Samantha in the process. I see her face is red and full of disgust. She'd done the same exact thing to me only worse and yet I felt sorry for her and decided I have to do something. "Actually. I don't think I'm feeling too well right now. It's probably jet lag," I lied. I didn't exactly know what jet lag was, but had over heard my mom saying it on one occasion after a long flight. "Can Sam and I eat later when my stomach is. We had good relations with them and they occasionally came our home to listen the phone from their brother. The younger was very much attractive 34-29-34 fair color and jolly in nature. It was the night of December and I was reading by book ,at about eleven in the night in my room and was also laying with my six inches lund, (At that time I had not a single experience with any women or girl, just some kissing experience with my cousin,). At about eleven the phone bell ring and it was the.