”“What if I decline?” I asked.“If you choose not to take the test, there’s no prize OR punishment.”“Guess I have no choice. What can I ...do to decide who’s who?”“You can do whatever you think will tell you.” said the one on the left.“Okay. Deal. But first let’s make this fair. I need to be able to tell you apart in case you move or we get separated for whatever reason. Wait here.”I went to the bar and spoke to the bartender. In short order I came back. I pointed at the one on the. About 6 months after our friends had started to make their weekend migrations, Chas announced that we were going to spend next weekend at ‘chateau blank de blank’ (again, I’m not telling). I was actually excited. It didn’t sound like Chas was thinking we’d make it a regular part of our schedule and I must admit all of the mystery surrounding our friend’s new social focus was making my imagination run wild and I was excited to find out what it was all about. When the weekend came, we flew out. " I hoped that he would not say anything and went out of the pool. He followed me into his house. While I took a towel and dried my body. I sat on the couch and he sat next to me.He leant over and kissed me, I was so startled that I just satthere with eyes wide open thinking this can't be happening. He sat back up and said "I've been waitinf for this so long." He started running his hand up and down my leg while I was still trying to realise the fact that he had just kissed me. He asked me if I. She was tall and quite slim, but not skinny in any way. She wore a short white skirt and a very low-cut brown shirt, showing off her large breasts and revealing ample cleavage. She also sported an expensive-looking necklace and matching earrings. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I could see her erect nipples through her shirt. Apparently she was looking forward to the meeting as well.She obviously knew my parents and Simone, greeting them warmly. Then my father said, indicating me, “this is our son.