.." she said letting the silence speak volumes for her. "Though I have tried as hard as I can" she said with obvious effort of will "I cannot love hi.... I do not love him." She took another sip and set down her cup. "I do not know why. There is something wrong with me. I must live with a man I do not love." She looked up at me with an emptiness in her eyes seemed to go on forever; an emptiness that seemed to plead for compassion, for absolution "I live with a man I do not love. That. My cousin looked mortified at my sister. My sister continued ‘do you think it’s time to bring him in, in our little secret.’ My cousin looked at my sister seductively and just nodded and proceeded to swim over to my sister and remove her bikini top. She moved up to my sisters eye level and began too make out with her. Their tongues were dancing around each other, giving me the stiffest hard on ever. My sister broke the kiss and moved down to my cousin’s nipple and placed it on her mouth. She. .. well, that would almost be enough to make you orgasm on the spot.“In fact, you’re getting turned on just at the idea of me seeing your exposed privates, aren’t you?”Paige’s cheeks burned red with embarrassment ... her twin brother knew her so well. Probably because of how honest they were with each other, being family and all. She was extremely aroused, especially since he still hadn’t stopped touching her, and with each motion, her bikini bottom threatened to show off her pussy ... the idea. Those loud restaurants can turn their tables over more quickly.”“But I go out to have fun, relax, socialize.”“That’s why I want to quiet Euforia down even more.”Gloria said, “What’s your average decibel level?”“It’s 65 to 67 most nights. The average restaurant in America is 78 or 79.”Gertie looked at me, the designated noise-dummy, “And that scale is logarithmic. Which means 70 is exponentially louder than 65.”I nodded knowingly. Vanessa patted my knee.As she rolled her unlit Camel between her.