She let her in and asked, “What can I do for you Janice?”“Wow, you’re young! How old are you?”Well, this is not going to go well is it! “I...’m nineteen.”“Nineteen? Crap. My husband said I should let it go, but, I can’t. What are you doing with my Father?”The tone. There it was. Just before she left home it was the tone that her Mother had used when talking to her about her pregnancy. She hated that tone, and knew that nothing Janice would say could hold back her hatred and loathing of her.. I really was getting excited about going over to Taylor's. I wondered what he would want to do, especially after that one day... And then there was his twin sister, Katie. I hadn't really noticed her much, and we were somewhat friends before but now she started to develop nicely and I couldn't stop thinking about (much less stop talking to) her when I was around her and so now we were pretty good friends. She was about 5'3, slim, but she must have been a B cup, if not a very large A. And. He was verysmart and handsome. We were enjoying of college and hostel life. Initial day’s seniors had not madeany problem. But, after 2 weeks, seniors started teasing us. Earlier theragging was tolerable, like they used to force us to do dance or we had to washtheir clothes, etc. It continued for few days. I won’t forget that day, whenfew of my seniors came to our room after dinner. They asked us we have to calculateEjaculation Factor of each other. We did not know that term.We asked them about. .. Listen to their names. Memorize their names. That might help."... And last, but certainly not least, this is Dave and Evie, my project manager and his assistant. They live here with us and are part of our extended family," Jeff finished.Arlene and Ann got up and went to the steam table when Jeff said the deputies had checked out to eat with them. As Jeff and Diana escorted the deputies over, the girls handed them plates, asked what they wanted to drink, then left them alone. As they worked.