Rita and Pam were often asked if they were sisters, and occasionally asked if they were twins because they were so similar. This was a source of many ...omments and more than a few jokes. Over the years they began to wear their hair in similar cuts, wear the same style and size clothes, and in general, cultivate the impression they were sisters.This unusual desire of theirs to look like each other actually was beneficial to Pam and me. When we first met Dave and Rita fifteen years ago, Pam had. Ana gasped saying she was busy… But I insisted, reaching around and unbuttoning her skirt.Ana did not even protest. She bent over wrapping that gift again as she wiggled her hips causing the skirt to start sliding down her legs. I helped it down until it hit the floor. She stepped out of it. This left her wearing only black lace top stockings. I asked where her panties were and she replied she was not wearing any today…Then I sat down on a recliner, as my sweet wife finished with the wrapping.. She decided not to bother searching the small towns, because in each town, there were more signs driving her onward toward Greensburg, so without anything else to think about as she drove along, she began to worry. ‘Just one man? Would meeting him be a good idea? What if he were a criminal of some kind? Could she defend herself?’ Rachel knew that even though she was tall for a girl, she wasn’t what anyone would have described as being strong or intimidating… so she continued to fret. ‘But then. "Well, curiosity got the best of me, and so I asked her to see it. She said that it had to be done, it couldn't really be seen. Okay, I thought. It's worth a shot.So, she got a pink sparkle gel pen, one of the kinds that girls use to write on each other's hands. She told me, "Stick out your right hand." I thought fine, she's probably just going to make a little doodle, and so I held out my hand. She told me to look away, and I did. I felt the cool ink start to flow onto my hand as she started.