" I smiled.She hit me on the arm. "Little brother, you can come over and look at my lovely face anytime you want." Bill, just shook his head at the tw...o of us joking with each other."Sue, did mom or dad ever tell you how they met, and eventually got married?" You mean the story about the donut shop? Yeah, mom and dad both told me about it years ago. I thought it was so neat." Do you believe it? Do you think they knew they were meant to be together when they first met?"What's this about, Brad. Do. Not all the people around her were thrilled either, most guys got jealous, and most of my friends thought there was something wrong with me, or treated me as if I were doing her a favour- and proving to the whole world that I’m not racist. Somehow, the simple reason that a guy can date a girl for being hot escaped them.Either way, that is irrelevant to this story.In India, we have a wet season known as the monsoons, lasting from June to September, when it pours pretty much all the time,. Now move!'Sandra looked shocked but obeyed. As Jason unlocked and opened his door, he stepped aside to allow Sandra to enter. She stepped in and immediately began removing her blouse.As she stripped, Jason looked Sandra over. She stood a little over five feet, six inches tall. She had enough just body fat to give her some very nice curves. Her red hair seemed to be flying around her head. Her green eyes glared at him. Her blouse sailed through the air as she tossed it aside. She was a slender. Michelle was waiting for them, of course, and Jerry was there again. Michelle had also called Norma and Barbie over from Northern Arizona University, and this time had flushed out a couple of the high school kids who had run on tryouts with Team 1 or 2 over the summer -- Crystal being new, Team 3 had avoided that chore for all but one trip. Michelle had hinted to them that someone who volunteered to dump the groovers had a better chance of getting put on as a swamper in the summer; that.