Coming out from the toilet, I thought to myself - that Ezinne is a slut and that they won't be need for me to waste money paying for a big hotel rathe... am going to take her to a run down Motel and fuck the hell out of her. I picked up my phone and called her again and told her about the change of plan. She agreed. The rest of the day went slowly and by 5pm, I closed and went home.On Saturday afternoon, she called and told me that there's a problem, I asked her what is it and she said her period. She couldfeel herself blush. What the hell had she beenthinking? Her own twin sister, dammit! That would belike making out with a mirror. “S-sorry,” shestammered. “I just… I don’t know. Sorry.”The twins stared at each other, confused. Michellestill wore her slim black dress from the date, and sherealized how much leg and cleavage she was showing hersister. Richard made her feel dirty, talking about sexwhile she wore something so flimsy, but for Anna,. Eventually, we arranged for her to visit on the following Sunday afternoon. How slowly the rest of the week passed! Mum seemed to be not only happy about the visit, but positively enthusiastic as well. We couldn't help wondering whether it was a purely unselfish interest or whether she was hoping for something more! During the week, the only sessions that Abi and I had were once we'd gone to bed, which didn't leave Mum much opportunity to see us - and of course, she hadn't made any secret of. Something had gone wrong with this stuff and was the origin for the setback. The hall had comfortable chairs or sofas, a dim but nice illumination, air conditioning and lots of magazine tables around. There was a bathroom with a side door in route to the lobby. Tired of waiting I began to read and after that I just sat there, or made small talk with the other patients. I soon noticed a man sitting across from me, middle aged, a lot handsome. He was dark skin, big eyes, and curled hair with.