She was a few inches shorter than me, and was an averaged size girl: slim but not really skinny, with very nice legs. She was also a busty girl, not h...uge boobs, but nice and round, probably a C-cup. They were definitely her best asset, even though her booty hasn’t half bad as well. She was definitely prettier than his sister, who was about the same age as me, but she was only 2 years younger than us, so we all got along fine. Even though she lived pretty close, we went to different schools in. They can't tell us what's right for us. And they don't have to know what we do, that's between us. I'll give you a little more time to think about this but I'm coming by your room tonight after mom and Emma go to sleep. If you really don't want me, just lock your door. But if you don't, I'm coming inside.”She thought about that. “Ok then,” she said. “I guess we'll just have to wait and see tonight.”I knew I should play fair and give her space while she was thinking, but I didn't. I walked. “Thanks,” she mumbled as she dropped her purse carelessly from her shoulder onto a chair. She had just endured a ten-hour-flight from Los Angeles to Amsterdam and all she wanted for now was one or two hours of rest, alone-time.The boy pulled her suitcase into the room and smiled at her nervously. “Uhm… Miss Alba… I hope this isn’t too much to ask, but… uhm…”Despite her weariness Jessica couldn’t help but smirking at the boy’s quirkiness. He was kinda cute, in a little-brother-way. Blonde, big. When Kathy got to the table, she set next to Cindy. I wondered what the hell was going on. I saw Allison Moore walking toward our table. I assumed this was my surprise visitor. She come over and set between Kathy and me. She spoke to all of us then started talking to Kathy about work.I was wondering what the big deal was about her joining us for lunch. I heard Allison ask Kathy, “Are you sure you’re okay with this?” “Like I told you this morning at break, it is fine with me if it is okay.