My OS was 7.14, and I had an Apple Color Stylewriter Pro 360dpi color ink jet printer.Betty, Christine, Shirley, Carly, and Mom, would all visit me at...separate times.I was eighteen now, making good money as a tutor, primarily to my sister, and cousins, both boys and girls.I charged the guys $40 per hour, and the girls half of that. I would help anyone from fourteen and older, for a fee, but my youngest siblings, Michael (now 13), Jess (13), Matt (13) and Sam (9) were free, but still I had to. He lay caressing her breasts and the rest of her body. I suddenly heard a golf cart coming so I hid in the bushes. Once it stopped I heard the door of the cottage open and close and I quickly looked in the window again. their was one of the waiters from the hotel, in his mid twenties. Elly looked up and asked what he was doing andPierre said it was his brother and they always shared things. While he talked, Martiell I was to later find out, pulled off his shirt and dropped his pants to stand. "Okay, how long have you saved up?" Three days!" One declared with pride."Last night," Another said, less proud.The man lying on the floor also had his hand up, "I was with Kudzu this morning, but I'm at the end of a juice fast, and I'm well-hydrated! I should taste great!" Mmm, I'm sure you would," Chrys said, taking a metal bottle of water from a tray one of the men presented to her, "But that put a bad taste in my mouth. I'm not thirsty anymore." She took several long, deep gulps from the. "Everybody's eyes in the store were turning towards me - at least I hadthis impression - and I turned beet red."I overheard you while you were in the fitting room that Martina wasneeding 'you know what I mean'"My mother was obviously spent and did not want to go into a discussionand paid for everything."Ok, we have to move, five minutes till we leave."Hurrying back we passed a young fashion store an Mrs. Hunt stopped us bypointing to a pink shift dress in the window."Martina, this is my treat.