As long as I had been friends with Speedo, years, I had known his sister. She didn't rat on us when we took our model airplanes up on the roof of the ...house, lit them with lighter fluid and threw the planes into the air to watch them crash and burn. She never stole the Playboy either even though she knew where it was hidden.But, out in public? With Speedo's sister? I would rather be caught in my underwear at the family reunion; the teenage embarrassment would have been less.Speedo played it cool. I threw on my robe, which in hindsight I should have taken with me to thebathroom, and stepped back into the hallway.Mom was really giving it to Austin. His friends at the other end of thehall were cringing at the telling off he was getting. "Don't you ever do anything like that ever again!" Mom screamed at him.Dad was there beside Mom, and he looked nearly as upset as she did. WhenDad noticed me standing in the hallway he tapped Mom on the shoulder andpointed in my direction. "Apologize to. ”I quickly removed her crisscross-bandage crop outfit and placed it aside. My cousin started to suck my lips vigorously, and also spat her saliva inside my mouth. I swallowed it.Now, Usha was only in her pants and her boobs were free and out. I squeezed both her breasts for a few minutes. Then I pulled only her right boobs with my left hand.I pulled her nipples in my right hand and started sucking them. Usha began to moan in a low voice. I was sucking only her right boobs and nipples, as Usha. *Don’t Worry, Be Happy)MICHAELHere’s a little song I wroteYou might want to singit note for noteDon’t worry, be happyIn every lifewe have some troubleWhen you worryyou make it doubleDon’t worry, be happyDon’t worry, be happy nowOo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, Don’t worryBe happyDon’t worry, be happyOo, oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, Don’t worryBe happyDon’t worry, be happyAin’t got no placeto lay your headSomebody cameand took your bedDon’t worry, be happyThe landlord sayyour rent is lateHe may have to.