I sat down on my towel next to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. “Thank you.” “You too,” said Kurt as Tamara sat next to him. “T...anks, who wants to go for a swim?” she said. I’m Okay, but maybe Kurt wants too,” I said. He got up and pulled Tamara with him. Jürgen and I watched as they ran into the water and Tamara shrieked before falling over. “I must ask, how old is she?” said Jürgen suddenly. “Why do you ask?” “We don’t want to get into trouble?” I laughed. “We are in Ibiza,. I stared at her swaying ass, now quite familiar with its taste. She looked up to the sun, deciding it was warm enough and removed her bra. My dick stirred as I turned to go back inside. With one last look I saw she had lay down in one of the stretchers next to the pool to sunbathe. “At twelve thirty I want you here. Your phone is on your bed.” She called out. I ignored her but went quickly upstairs to grab it and set my timer.The rest of the morning I spent cleaning up the kitchen and unpacking. I immediately knew what Sandra wanted from me.“Not! Not here! I am already dressed and I cannot get too much late from our wedding, and anyway...”“You know how you like this and I like it too. Come one, Sue, you gotta cool it off and I am the only one that can make it happen”Now I gotta explain the whole history: when we were young, me and Sandra went on those ‘experimenting’ stages of life, and since we were like sisters, it was totally prone for us to have our way with each other. But after. "Well, really it's just the stats analysis to see if my superficial impressions of what the data says are actually correct." Well, Vyerochka, here is some good news for you." Julia puts another cup of coffee down in front of me. "The data has been entered into a statistics progamme for you – SPSS for Windows.Are you familiar with that?"Yes, that was the programme I had intended to use. I met Dr Mendeleyev recently who told me the data was now in SPSS and I had a first look at it. At home.