" "Uh..." Kris and Mel said in unison, and then laughed nervously at each other. The girls hesitantly moved toward each other. "How do you want to ...o this?" Mel asked. "Um..." Kris responded. They awkwardly brought their faces closer together, giggling. When they were just an inch apart, Kris suddenly turned to Bri and I. "This is hard with you watching," she said. "Just shut up and do it, bitches," Bri called out. "You came up with the rule," I reminded Mel. "Kiss her!" I was caught up. "We walked back to the bedroom and Brenda was still asleep, but was now exposed from rib cage to toes. Her shirt had ridden up and with her sleeping on her side; she had kicked a leg out from under the covers and had exposed herself to us. I tried to divert my eyes, but she looked really good. Her legs now bare looked really tones and strong. Her bikini panties were white satin and pulled tight against her sex showing off her cleft. Her stomach was flat, so flat in fact that her pubic mound. “And who is Derrick?” Susan sternly said back. “He is my boyfriend. We have been going out for two weeks now.” Emily responded back. “How old is he?” her mom asked. “He is going to be twenty one in a few weeks.” Emily quietly said back. “Twenty one! You are barley eighteen young lady. You are not going to go out with some reject like that. Do I make myself clear Emily.” her mom shot back at her. “Mom you are mean! I like Derrick a lot.” Emily said as she stormed off into the house. Over. Rachael and I recounted our recent encounter with Jess to which both Joanne and Fiona listened avidly with, I noticed, much rubbing together of their thighs and hard nipples – perhaps it was the cooling air.The early evening was now stating to cool so we made our way into the living room and onto the ‘sex sofas’ as Joanne has named them – two sofas that faced each other that converted into a cushioned platform for resting or fun. We continued our general chat and also enjoyed an evening snack.