”“Me too. How are things?”“Okay. You?”“Good. So are you free these days?”“Do you mean do I have a boyfriend? Sort of.”“Meaning?”...he sighed. “I like him well enough, but not nearly as much as he likes me. I just wanted to have someone to have some fun with. To be physical with. Maybe something deeper. But it’s two different things. I mean I feel close enough when it’s about kissing and touching and ... sex. Otherwise I just don’t feel that connection. Like I should care about what we talk about. I, on the other had, covered my breasts and attempted to dig a hole in the couch to hide. Scott smiled and stared at my breasts.“Scott, go on and leave us alone. Go watch TV or something. Geeshhh!” Eva said with a casual laugh. “Eva!”“Rachael, they know we are more than just friends. Do you really think all those evenings in the hot tub the boys were all asleep?”“Oh my God!” I was more than shocked, more than embarrassed, I had no idea how to react. “Well…why didn’t you tell me? Does Greg know. She flashed a smile at us and then began to study herfingernails with feigned interest."I'll call her first thing tomorrow," "Spike" promised, and the othertwo fake men nodded in agreement. He went on to announce, "Okay, folks.Despite the little hiccups and drama, this has been overall a prettynice party in my opinion. However, it's almost one o'clock, and I thinkwe should soon call it a night. We, the real girls, are going to unmaskfirst, and then we'll help you guys out of your skins. Yes, I. Tell me about our mother making herself cum..."Billy couldn't take his eyes off of his kid sister's tender, slim body. The candlelight was catching her just right. Her nipples were erect with her need; her flesh was so white and kissable... He reached down while he looked at her and, as he spoke, he fingered the horny head of his pecker."You should have seen the look on her face," he whispered hotly. "God, was she turned on. Like a bitch in heat..."Debby groaned again. Her fingers moved faster.