” He watched as I struggled to eat every last bit. “Good” he said. “Now today you two girls have been invited to go and play tennis with Bob...Coleman’s boys.” I nearly choked! “Mums out with your sister buying you new tennis gear, she said your keen on tennis honey?” I said nothing and went to my room. I lay in bed in my nightie. Id felt kind of strange since we moved, not just the clothes thing but in my body. My nipples seemed tender but whether wearing bras had done this I didn’t know. . I could see Dusty was a little nervous; he felt frozen to the spot; his biceps twitched. “Relax,” I said, and he seemed to loosen up a bit as the shutter clicked and clicked.“Okay, let’s do something else,” the photographer said. “Stand up and move the chairs away.” We did. “Now, face me and stand side by side. Dusty, put your hands in front of your crotch. Jana, use one hand to cover your breasts and one to cover your crotch.” We did. The lights popped.“You’re doing great,” I told Dusty.“Yeah,. I’m not gay but I have always wondered if I would enjoy it, too. I cleared my throat and said as confident as I could, “I’m game if you guys are”. I figured this was not a commitment only a challenge that they had to respond to. If they laughed, I could claim that I knew it was a joke and was plying along. If they were serious then I was saying LET’S GO! Bill agreed with me taking the same approach by saying “We are waiting on you to start” Then it happened, Stacie leaned in and kissed. Wrapping one lace aroundeach hand, I began to pull, smoothly, steadily, hard, until her waistwas tightly compressed. I looked into her eyes, then pulled as hard asI could. She gasped once then let out a low moan. I stepped behindher, and we both gazed at her reflection in the mirror. I ran my handsup her body. When they reached her breasts, I pulled at the fabric there, .