"Of course I remember", I said, speaking softly. "I don't think it took you that much work, to be honest." More than it should have. You can be such a... stubborn thing, when we both know this is the best that has happened to you, isn't it?" Of course it is", I said, and the worst was that I knew I was telling the truth.I met Alex online, on IRC. If you haven't heard of it, it's a chat network where lots of computer people talk technology. Of course that's not all there is to it. There are lots of. Carol Martin went with us, after we convinced her we didn’t want to be without her for even a week.They both came back pregnant and I’ll never know how they lasted this long, as many times as we fucked with no protection.Carol called her two friends who taught in Cranston and they came up one weekend. She was right too, those two women are not just pretty, they are beautiful.They were sort of shy at first, with Mary Ellen and Carol always close by. But they soon had them laughing and acting. "Her beauty was immediately obvious. Her long blonde hair was blowing inthe wind, a lovely smile appeared on her face as she recognised me. Astirring between my legs told me that my subconscious also revelled atthe sight of her beauty. Her bosom wobbled slightly as she strolledtowards me. I mentally quelled the swelling between my legs. It wouldnot do to have it showing for all and sundry to see how smitten I waswith her. "She looked good, she looked fine, she looked good..."I saw her from a. Her warm body moulded against my side, with her soft breasts pressed against me, one leg hooked over mine, her bronzed skin feeling like smooth silk against my own. Elsa and Elsie were spooned together on my left. Elsa pressed close against her sister’s back, holding her twin close. She had one arm wrapped around Elsie’s waist, the other gently cupping one of her breasts. One of Elsie’s hands was over her sister’s on her stomach, their fingers interlocked, while with the other she was holding.