.”“Anyway, I won’t fuss too much. You take a shower. I’ve got some primping to do because I really want to impress you.”“Oh, Mom its just ...izza!”She laughed and reasoned, “You’ll like the result. Now, get going!”She did take another forty minutes to get ready, which ticked me off until she came out dressed about as sexily as I’d ever seen her. She was wearing a dark green, partially iridescent dress with a flowing, full skirt and a tight bodice, cut shockingly low. The full upper portions of. . The. End!" "Haaa huhah!" The girls laugh in simple joy, I laugh with them and look to Sonam and Lias watching, smiling, from the other room. I see simple joy there too. "Emili, Flora, you two can keep playing I'll be right back." Ok." Fine." I walk over and sit on the couch, my arm around Lias. The girls are so big and smart, just like their mothers. They smile and nod but only to hide something. They become very serious suddenly. "Jor," says Emili with reluctance, "While you were. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.If one thing didn’t quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. The colour was a delicious shade of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a high and long ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.Three of the girls talked freely with me, mostly nonsense I barely listened to, but as hard as I tried, I couldn’t really get Helen involved. Oh, she wasn’t rude or anything, just not openly talkative.Yes, she told me her. "Immediately, the room erupted in laughter and shouts. "Damn! That's more like it!" shouted one guy.Joan looked shocked. I wondered what she would do. If she said no, there really wasn't anything to do about it, but I was counting on her condition to influence her decision. She took a deep drag on the pipe, then another one, before smiling lazily at her friends. They saw her reaction and started teasing her."Joan's ready," Alisha said. "Look at her. Girl, you're going to be an honorary black.