I am writing this story on May 13, 2013. My mom is divorced, very beautiful, and I have two younger sisters who are also very cute with great little ...bodies. I sometimes sit outside naked to get some sun when my mom and sisters aren't home. Our yard is big and I can't be seen by any neighbors, except from one window on my next door neighbors house. I have known them my whole life, and I know the window that could possibly see me from is their youngest daughters room who is away at college. . “Let me get Lou,” she said.She disappeared into the kitchen and a moment later a short, rotund man in a white apron that showed he’d had a busy day, came to the table.“Hi! I’m Lou. Winter says you have a special order?”I nodded, “Could you make chicken Alfredo, but use broccoli instead of pasta?”“Yeah, I think I can make that work. You on a diabetic diet?”I smiled, “No, but my medical condition requires a similar diet. I’ll ask the waitress for a salad with no croutons as well.”“No problem. If. Sometimes she would allow Patricia to nuzzle her brown eye because she loved the touch a tongue back there and when it was a pretty girl it was best of all.Down in the damp basement, Rose liked to torment the female prisoners more than the silly males who were no fun with their stoic blank looks. The women were much more fun when she was able to get them to sob or cry asking for mercy. Of course, she was the wrong person to be handing out mercy in their dire circumstances. Often, she would. ‘ You sure?’ she asked. ‘ Of course.’ Ricky kind of stuttered this, he couldn’t believe this was going to happen. ‘ O.K. , let me call Mary Sue so she doesn’t worry about me.’ She then pulled her cell out and got voice mail again and said.’ Hey I’m going to go out with my friend for a while, don’t wait up for me. I’ll see you tomorrow.’ Holy shit, does that mean she’s going to spend the night? Is this really happening? Ricky gulped and told her he had some beer at home but they could stop and.