Mr Thompson is single and we girls know that Wendy has her sights lockedon him. He is cute and we are always designing ways to help these two gettoget...er.Whenever I can think of an excuse for a dinner party I sit them togetherand if we throw any social gathering at all, Mr Thompson is always on theguest list. I have discovered a love of hosting parties.It kind of feels like being mother to all my guests. Making sure theyhave enough to eat, are comfortable and happy. My maternal instincts. I rented myself my own apartment at 18 as I was working now a full time job. I describe myself as a skinny girl, long and straight blond hair which reached just past my breasts. I have small but I could make it bigger with medications, however I choose not to take. I have dark green eyes, small round nose, and a small but cute smile. I got my lips, belly-button, and ears pierced which helps identify me. I'm so happy right now because almost everyone I meet, they can't tell whatsoever that I was. When I turned sixteen, I entered the workforce and work as a Stocker at a local supermarket. My sisters all grew up to be beautiful young ladies. All four were very popular. They were all good students in school and worked part-time jobs when their schedules allowed them to. When Dedra and I entered High School, April had already graduated and was taking classes at the community college. Beth was a Senior and Charlotte was a junior. Unlike my sisters, I was not popular. I was simply known as. " I have no idea what you're talking about," answered Ashley. Having finished her fries, she was now licking her fingers clean of the salt and grease. Eyes closed, she slide each finger in and out of her mouth, pulling the last finger out with a resounding "POP."James was entranced, and he couldn't help the blood rushing to his loins as he watched his sister's lips and tongue so seductively clean her fingers. Ash, for her part, enjoyed being a tease, although fucking with her brother in this.