But for now I compromise with that and finish my coke.I am traveling alone in a train from Washington to New York. I have escaped from my drunkard dad...and heartless step mom. I am almost 19 and have passed my school with a great result last year but my step mom won’t let me study further even though my mother did set up funds for my education before she died. My hen-pecked father didn’t object as always. I don’t have my cell phone and don’t remember Rebecca’s phone number or address but I have. Alison stops after a few minutes, stands and moves back to face Candy. They are kissing each other again, urgently. Their hands move quickly with need over their silky skin. At some point, Candy lays down on the couch, bringing Alison on top of her. Alison moves over Candy and positions her self so her face is over Candy’s pussy, and Alison’s pussy is hovering over Candy’s face. Alison’s tight ass is pointed right at you. Leaning up, you watch them 69. You pull off your towel and begin to. Of course she had escaped that ridicule for most of her childhood having been home schooled, but unfortunately her new step-mom, who stuck out in the family photo like a sore thumb. Thin and athletic in a group of well, overweight individuals. Elle’s family liked to eat and combined with the ‘bad’ genes the family definitely drew attention with their size when they got together. The nice thing about being from a family like that was Elle was at least accepted by them and for most of her life. " Does it have a picture?" Yeah."She took a sip of her soda then said, "Twiggy was 5'6" weighed 112 lbs. and had a 31-23-32 figure, with an androgynous sex appeal." So?"Britney shot me a Cheshire Cat grin and said, "So, at your height and weight, I can make you look just like Twiggy."I glanced down at the photo on my phone and asked, "How?"Britney smile again then said, "Skip your afternoon classes and come home with me. I'll show you."For a moment I studied Britney's expression to judge her.