What you just thought maybe we were doing. That would be illegal and besides, we’re just kids.”“Yeah,” Paula finished, “but what we can do i...s take a lot of sugar cubes and put a drop of food color on each one and PRETEND it’s ... what you just thought maybe it was. Then we can eat one and pretend ... well here I’ll show you.”With that the little girl picked up a blue-dotted sugar cube and popped it in her mouth. It didn’t take her long to eat it, and when she had her jaw went slack and her eyes. "I continued, "The day before yesterday; I thought that my life would be complete if I could have you, Chris, and Susan, as my mates. I don't like the friction between you and Chris. If this will tie each of you together, I am all for it."Looking into the mind of the baby in her arms, I quickly gave her the damp towel. A few deft moves, and the towel was even more damp than it was before. She put the towel on the table, and clutched the child to her chest, just as I was doing.She considered for. She had counted back in her mind and confirmed that her last period had ended twenty-eight days prior. She was still as regular as clockwork. Counting ahead fourteen days, which would be another Saturday, she made a mental note that maybe she and JR should not sleep naked together the Friday night before. Why tempt fate and take unnecessary chances? She was also relieved to know that her next period should not begin until they had returned from their Thanksgiving trip.After drying off, she. I found it on the coffee table in the living room. Jina was busy looking through some Frederick's of Hollywood magazines. She hadn't bought lingerie in the past year, so I didn't know what her interest was. As she sifted through the pages, she asked me what would look good on her, she was pointing to outer garments this time, and some of them were outlandish. I felt my excitement growing again as I browsed the magazine; I guessed what she was getting at. Jina asked what clothing would I pick.