I sorta let the cat out of the bag about Ben and us...”“I’m gonna end up in jail,” Ben sighed. “Bink...”“I don’t think you have a thin...g to worry about. I know that Mom did you the first time when YOU were fourteen, that HER first time was when SHE was fourteen, so, like, fourteen’s the magic number.”“Interesting argument,” Ben agreed.“She said that you two were better for me than boys or girls my own age.”“I AM your own age,” I squeaked.“Ben. She was talking about Ben. Says she thinks Ben’s. It was common knowledge that she was the most “Boy Crazy” girl in the neighborhood but she wanted to get her anchor so bad to stay in the country that she was willing to give the local boys anything they wanted just to get a shot at a wedding license that was her key to permanent residency.I just remembered that I wanted to tell you about my night with my favorite American girl Tiffany’s mom Connie but didn’t have enough time when I started the story of the two sisters and their mother with the. With her white dress, her sparkling eyes, her magnificient looking curves, her well tanned skin and her dark, loose hair, she is a striking appearance among the dull crowd which is waiting for the people exiting the plane. Her joyful eyes begin the shine at the very moment she spots him in the que. She waves enthusiastically at him and he starts to blush immediately.After all these months of virtual contact it’s almost if they know eachother for years. Once he is past the gates, they ran at. Shocked he lifted a shaking hand and gently touched her shoulder, ‘Froo….?’ Her body flinched, as if waiting for the blow to come, and Misha’s heart broke, seeing the woman he loved, scared and shaking next to him. Lying down behind her, he curled his body around hers, kissing the back of her shoulders where her head leant forward, and the back of her nightdress leaving a strip of skin exposed. ‘Froo, I’m not going to hurt you, please relax, I don’t hit women, at least not unless they’re into S.