"Music?" I replied. "You want music?" Yas, moosic."I started to go get my guitar, then stopped myself. I knew the perfect tune for her, and I needed m... piano for that.Elton John's "Tiny Dancer" just seemed to fit.She followed me into my living room, zipping around leaving sparkling trails in the air. I decided that her light show was worth playing in the dark.As I started playing the clear, soft notes of the song, she began to dance. She flew gracefully around the room glowing brightly, her. Hearing Priscilla talk about men and sex was often more than faintly nauseating to Robin, who had always been fairly regular at church and straight about her love life. Yes, too straight sometimes, she admitted to herself when she thought of the feminine instincts growing daily in her healthy loins. To dampen those impulses she had thrown herself with ever more energy into her studies.Her Uncle James Devereaux met her at the door when the middle-aged driver who had met her at the airport. I got up out of bed ready to start my day. First, I'd take a showerand shave my legs and under my arms. And then I'd prepare myself formy date with Tim Moreland. Poor Tim wouldn't know what hit him. I'dhave him wrapped around my little finger in no time flat. And whatwould I do with him then? I smiled as I thought about thepossibilities.*********I finished getting ready for my date with seven hours to spare. Whatwas I going to do with myself for the next seven hours? Mom was asnervous. She then surprised me when she directed her attention to Brianna and asked her to take off her bikini, that was I would feel more at home. Brianna didn’t say a word, she just ignored my aunt and sat there, there was a moment of silence but then she just took off her bra and I saw her medium sized breasts come out free. It was hard not to stare but her perfectly round breasts were such a sight to me. I was now getting harder again. Brianna then stood up and took off her bikini bottom. Her.