Pam ordered a taxi and I was soon on my way again fora night out in London, my favourite city. Thankfully by now, it wasdark and so this taxi driver h...d a harder job of seeing who was in therear of his cab. My skirt was so short; it was difficult not to exposemy thong panties while sitting on the back seat. Stopping at varioustraffic lights as we worked our way through the city, I noticed thecountless motorists staring into the cab as I took in the sights of thecity, lit up and looking so old. "It's because the air is full of the confusion and crappy teenage angst of the people around you," I said with a laugh."I live in a house with three teenagers, but I never feel confused and frustrated, just happy," Elisa said sweetly."You are so cute." I said as I kissed her on the forehead.We stepped inside and Jenny and Carly instantly made their way to the TV room. I took off my backpack and was about to follow them, but Elisa stopped me. She put her hand on my chest and pressed herself. There ahead of them Sara could see an immense man-made clearingwhere distant machines toiled in the sun light.She instructed the driver to stop and got out of the car, reelingslightly from the blast of heat that met her. She took her camera out of herbag and walked towards the site, filming as she went. She used both the stilland video modes to gain a clear picture of the work being undertaken. Sara hadno training in architecture or building but was puzzled by what she saw. Why,she thought to. .. okay, I get it, Mom, be civil ... Daddy, don’t rise to the bait, please,” Amanda spoke up, “anyway, who are these ladies? I’ve met Eddie, and his buddies, after all. Yeah, Tyrone and Tyrell, twin brothers who give all of us twins a bad name, and Ab ... whatever he’s called. I don’t feel like trying to pronounce it, do you? A couple of others. I think that I should meet the men and women in your life, Daddy.”“Same here. Who’s the blondie?” Amber asked me now.“Ashley, these are my twin.