" I poured out the drinks and we settled back to enjoy them.While I had finished half a glass, Kiran had emptied her glass. When I started to refresh ...her drink she took the bottle from my hand and poured herself a stiff drink, which she started to gulp.I was in no mood to be stuck with an intoxicated woman all night. I advised her to drink slowly. She said, "Don't worry, I will not embarrass you. I am quite used to drinking at parties."When the attendant brought dinner she had had four drinks. Amanda would rather have had both girls wearing dresses, but the only ones Enid owned were two or three years old and had been made for a much smaller girl. Amanda hated sewing, and, come to think of it, Enid had inherited that from her too. Beth, on the other hand, had probed to find what sewing skills Amanda possessed, and had pulled them from her on cold winter nights beside the fire. Beth made her own clothes. Amanda could spin wool into thread that made the finest cloth, like most women of. I placed her gently on her feet. She was wearing a little cropped top that belonged to Molly and a pair of jeans. I sat on the bed and stood her in front of me. I peeled of the little top and revealed she wore nothing under it. I nuzzled her breasts and searched for and found one of her nipples. Serena has the most delightful nipples I have ever seen. The areola is about silver dollar sized. The nipple starts in from the outer edge about an eighth of an inch then rises into a cone shape. The. The diCostas had split up when Gina was seven, an event that Sam remembered vividly, since it had reduced his normally unshakeable friend to unpredictable fits of tears. Gina's father had remarried a few years later to a much younger woman: Angie was only a year older than Mr. diCosta's oldest son, which had led Sam's mother to quietly comment about men trading in for newer models. Despite this, their marriage seemed fairly happy. Angie was a pretty, passive woman, affectionate in a vague way,.