Her friends had gone home."Give me your phone right now," she said standing up from the couch. She was wearing her blue pyjama shorts and a yellow ves..., she looked incredible."Claire, you think the only copy I have is on my phone? Don't be stupid."She ran a frustrated hand through her hair."Mike, listen, I need you to delete those pictures. What do you want me to do?" That's a very good question, Claire. How about you start by not being such a brat all the time?" Fine, I'll work on my attitude,. “Oh, no,” She said, annoyed, “I wasn’t even speeding.”She pulled her car off the road, got out her driver’s license and registration and waited, window down, for the visit from whomever it was that had pulled her over.She heard a crunch of gravel and had just turned to face her accuser when she heard a hissing sound and felt a mist cover her face; then blackness.“OK, let’s get her out of here. Smith drive the car. Jones help me get her into the van for transport.”The man giving the orders was. 'Ist natürlich schon ein wenig länger her', hauchte ich und bog dabei meinen Kopf etwas zurück, um es ihm direkt ins Ohr zu flüstern.'Ihr habt euch sozusagen gegenseitig erforscht?', kam Max' nächste Frage.'Ja. Küssen zuerst. Dann Fühlen. Berührung. Streicheln. Und dann noch einiges mehr', gab ich zurück.Langsam wurde er deutlicher in seinen Fragen. 'Ihr habt euch gegenseitig berührt? Auf der nackten Haut?''Als eines Tages niemand zuhause war und wir auf der Couch einen Film zusammen angesehen. They hear the front door open and Mark calling out as they enter. The girls fly to the door to welcome Mark’s friend.And what a vision the friend is. Who could resist Brian’s good looks? Silvering hair, deep blue eyes, and so friendly and polite as he is introduced to each, and then their mother. His slight Scottish accent gives him such an exotic air. Sitting first in the living room over cocktails, the sisters hurry to make for all. They just talk generally for a while.Both sisters are.