We were smiling when we finished and bowed toward each other.We turned to the sound of applause from the boat, and my jaw dropped. Three beautiful wom...n stood topless as they clapped and voiced their approval for the demonstration of the martial arts they'd just witnessed.James laughed boisterously. "Now that's a sight for sore eyes," he said."Yep," I said, pleased that my sister had finally shown me her tits. My eyes moved from one bare pair to the next."You're an artist," James said. "With an. . I’d love to fuck,” Brad confided to his Dad.Amber noticed Abby and Britney peeking around the corner as she approached them. “Abby, you’ve got yourself a winner in Brad, that’s for sure. Now, remember the pact we made together. So we don’t have our boyfriends come between our friendships, we agree to share our guys with each other and not get jealous when they fuck us,” she reminded them.“We remember, just let Brad and I fuck before I share him with you both.”“We will,” Amber replied.“He’s. It took longer than she’d have imagined possible, but he was worth it. He was the perfect match for her. To her delight, she found that he was a great cook, and had connections in the wine and beer trades. A match made in heaven. Consuela had been much harder to bring down. She loved to be chased, and was the classic flirt, but she’d had no interest in any of the multitude of potential suitors in the greater Santa Fe area. She’d clubbed constantly and flitted from the arm of one boyfriend to. ’ ‘OK, but nobody died that day and no kids were shot. Everyone credits you for that.’ ‘I heard shots from the office.’ ‘Yes, two of the principals and one of the secretaries were shot but the principal and the school secretary are back at work, the assistant principal is at home but will be back at work next week. The asshole is in jail but you may have scrambled his brains, he remembers little of his shooting spree.’ ‘His brains were already scrambled. Who is my sub?’ ‘Mr. C., the guy whose.