Today was no exception and after quickly taking off her school uniform she changed into a blue and white striped dress which stopped just above her kn...es and a pair of light tan tights. She adjusted her make up and paused to check herself in the small mirror, smiling to herself, she was sure no one would suspect she should still be in school before opening the door and swapping places with Megan.No one would ever mistake Sarah and Megan for sisters they could hardly be any more different. Where. She thought that her husband would be getting worried. The thing was, though, that she lived some 30 miles in the opposite direction to where we were going, to the north of Albuquerque, and that was going to make getting a room difficult, as it would mean a couple of hours extra, and we knew that there were no motels between where we were and Farmington. I explained this, and suggested that we took her with us and dropped her off in Cuba, where she could phone her husband. She explained that. .. funny crazy. You never know what she’s gonna say or do. She’s lots of fun to have around and she’s a really good friend.”“Does she have the world’s sweetest lips like these?” I asked as I took my forefinger and traced it slowly around her broad thick lips.“Mmmmm ... well ... no. I guess not.” She said with a soft sigh.“Does she have beautiful breasts like these?” I asked as I slid my hand beneath her silky top and let my fingers play over her warm young tit-flesh. I could hear her breathing. Not knowing what else to do she entered several discussion and gave full details about her situation and asked for advice the responses shocked her down to her core. Such responses were:“Well you are in a right pickle. I can only suggest you help the boy ease out it by not rejecting him completely but that would depend on how far you are willing to go.” Or things like “From the sounds of it, it would seem that this is your doing. Do you happen to have sexual feelings for your son? That would.