I was now in my enclosed backyard with 100% privacy and this Nubian goddess snoring unmoveable on my patio couch. I didn’t think anything wrong wit... it at this point to go and explore these beautiful legs of hers. I prepared myself to do it in the guise of waking her up just in case she did. But she didn’t. I put her one leg on the ground the other one over the edge of the patio couch exposing very thin white panties. Her breasts were perfect 34B, and her legs were so tone and firm and smooth. We caught up on news, reminisced a little, and played cards for a bit. She got up into my kitchen and started to make a pot of coffee, and after it started brewing she came back on the sofa, and kicked off her shoes. I looked down at her bare feet. Smiling, I said, “Jeez in a way, I kinda miss those things.” She started laughing, and said: “Well now… I should have though about that before I kicked off my shoes. Hey by the way, what did you want me to come over? We never just hang out at each. Your mind continues reaching and wandering down odd thought paths. You think, maybe it isn’t even a real job but a prank by a sister upset over childhood pranks of yore – despite her advantage in age, you had always had an upper hand over her as a youth. The rain was certainly a bad omen. You turn around, close the front door and begin to undo your tie. You pick up the phone and call the office phone number and let them know you will not be making it in today, or ever, and will seek employment. She truly believed the twins were having an incestuous affair. “Oh, sure,” Tara said, turning around. “I mean, Jenny, you've had a wild day.”“Tell me about it,” I said, glancing at Allie. “She was a complete brat to me.”Sara sighed. “You shouldn't be like that, Allie. She's gone through a delicate transformation.”“I think it's great,” Allie said. She tore into her pizza.“What are you going to do at school?” Tara asked as she sat down beside me. She scooped up her vegetarian slice. “With your,.