That’s how they met - Jennifer saw her across the quad at Stanford and thought it was you!”“You told me she was cute, Jennifer, but you never sa...d she looked just like me!”“I wanted it to be a surprise!” Jennifer smirked.“I haven’t quite figured out how to mess with Melanie yet,” I said with an evil grin, “but I’m working on it!”“I have an idea for right now!” Stephanie said with a smirk.Stephanie explained in whispers and Josie stifled a laugh. Jennifer, Bethany, and I just rolled our eyes and. She never stopped me, or herself. Sliding her palm all over her pussy. Her delicious, sweet, tight gorgeous pink pussy lips. She moaned again as she felt my breath on her pretty little thing. Wet fingers, wet cunt, my sister's wet cunt in front me, wholy...Her hand tried working it harder.I grabbed her wrist, stopped her hand."Nooo... please..." she moaned this time, begging me. Thinking maybe I'll stop her, but I wasn't thinking clear no more, and clearly I didn't give a fuck. As I looked my. "Damn ye fer a soft-hearted fool, Patty O'Toole, but ye owe that one. Ye owe her more than any mere wish can repay." He tucked the cause of his change of heart safely away and summoned the Channels. "Tis time to be askin' a favor or two." He stepped into the Channel that had appeared and faded away.--------------------------------------- "Pssst! Hey, boyo!" Alain Alexander started at the whispered shout, nearly dropping his spoon and looked around, darting glances at the tables around. “What is her name, Ma?”“Bina.”“Tell me about her.” I urged.“Well, she is much younger than me and she is also very beautiful.”“Sexy beautiful?”“Yes.”“How did you two become lovers?”“You are asking too many questions. Why do you want to know?” Laughing out loud she asked.I paused for a moment searching for the right answer. “Just want to see what kind of competition I am up to.”“You are the jealous kind, aren’t you?” She winked at me. “Believe me, she is not your competition. But I’ll tell you.