An empress of the night, her black skin offset by the green and purple dress she wore.Then she saw me and the almost intimidating queenly air was gone... wiped away by a huge grin. “Juliana! There you are at last.”I held out my arms and she rushed into them, hugging me tight. It had been a very long time since I’d hugged someone, and I held her, taking in the pleasure of feeling her warmth, the smell of her hair and perfume, and the pressure of her breasts against mine.“Let’s go,” she said at. “Mmm I’m good, just a bit achy” she sighed softly and then went on to tank me for staying home and looking after her but then it’s not like I was doing anything else.She tried to sit up on the bed and caught sight of my morning wood that still hadn’t subsided and although she didn’t comment it was obvious she saw it, “I’ll go make some fresh coffee” I said as I got up making sure she saw my tent pole which she definitely did, “Mmm I like that Uncle Dave” she said and I left the room not sure if. "And I'm sure you'll pass them all?Jake." Mia said smugly. My blood went cold. I looked at her and said, "What did you just call me?" "I think you heard me just fine." she replied. "Oh by the way, Mia here is working diligently with the New Mexico authorities trying to get Amanda permission to return home. You figured it would be, how long?" Paul asked. "About two weeks." she replied."You got two weeks ol' boy, better enjoy what time you have left. That is, unless you want to play ball," Paul. She usually flirted with me when Jennie was present just to tease her little sister. I really like Joan and she liked me. As playful as Joan was she had established strict rules for her little sister. She had told both of us that she did not want us to be alone in the house unless she or her father were home. Jennie and I had some pretty active hormones and Joan obviously didn't want us to end up having sex.Saturday's was her father's golf day and he would be gone for most of the day. Joan.