Her firm breasts rose as she lifted her arms, I noticed the faintest of blue underneath from their veins and realised I was becoming excited, my penis... pressed uncomfortably against my pants. ‘Ready?’ she said, in a low voice. I knelt before her, raising the camera as she gazed down into the lens. As I took various pictures she began to move her arms down, sliding them over her breasts, I carried on taking pictures until her right hand slid to her belly, then lower, outlining the top of her legs. "Maybe," I shrugged."Your turn to ask Laurie," I pointed out.Mary Jane asked, "Truth or dare?" Truth," Laurie answered.Mary Jane pondered what to ask, wanting to impress by being as edgy as I'd been with my question, yet unsure what to ask. Finally, she asked, going for the more conservative question, "Have you ever kissed a girl?" And like it," I sang."The taste of her cherry chap stick," Laurie continued, as she moved all sultry to Mary Jane before leaning in and kissing her. It wasn't a peck. Actually, all we knew of the boy at this point was his name, Jeremiah Houston. When he recovered enough to talk, the first thing he said was to call him Jerry, he hated the name Jeremiah.I said, "Jerry, can you tell us what happened? We are good friends of Nyx and Phobos, so we know what happened after they got to your apartment, but how did the trouble start in the first place?"He said, "Three days earlier, two men had come by the apartment and had talked to my Grandmother. That night at. Then he grasped her newly uncovered breast with the hand that was around her shoulder, so that now she was sitting with her back against him while he had a hand on each naked breast.Karen clearly blushed, looked up at me and sought my direction. She wasn't certain what she should do or not do, virtually frozen in position. But she seemed to be enjoying his attentions.I decided to simply agree with Fred that her breasts were extremely beautiful, which caused Karen to blush even more.