After taking off each piece of wet clothing, I was standing in nothing but checkered boxers. I walked into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat and after...a few minutes my sisters joined me. They also had taken off their wet snow clothing and were standing in front of me in their underwear and shirts. We each heated up a bowl of soup and went into the living room to watch television. As I ate my bowl of warm chicken and noodles I couldn’t help but stare at my younger sister as she lay on the floor.. “Huh?”As suddenly as her body and the view of her creamy tantalizing curves had been there they was gone, “Your necklace, sweety, you don’t want to be wearing these for the massage.”“Oh...” she replied dumbly, pusing for a moment to try to get a hold of her own mind, “I’m hot, isn’t it—erm, warm in here?”Bethany smiled, flitting away to the storage cabinet thus breaking the tension, “Tell me about it, I keep the temperature around 90 in here. The massages feel better, but I usually end up a. . What was happening?I saw two people, teenagers it seemed, wending their way through the graves. One was a really cute blonde, with a cheerleader look about her. The other was a young male, about her age, who alternated from looking all around him with a worried expression to staring at her with what appeared to be some pretty intense unresolved desire. I also saw he was very careful to hide that when she looked his way.I started towards them, assuming that they were probably just here to do a.
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