As she created it on one side of my face,I was told to do the other."You're actually quite good," she complimented me.Sexy and smouldering with a hint... of color around my eyes to match mydress. Long lashes and bright lipstick sealed with gloss. Foundation hadbeen applied first, of course, along with a brush of bronzer and blush.I grinned goofily. It was a look like nothing I'd tried before. Iactually had tears in my eyes. No matter how I had dressed in the past,the looks I had tried, I had never. ”“Ry, we need to have them over and fuck the shit out of them. Can you imagine how awesome you and I would be tag-teaming them together? We’d go nuts. Besides, no one in your neighborhood gets in trouble for anything; you’re all too rich and powerful. I want us to fuck ‘em sometime! They’re twins and they’re 16!”“I know that... , “ he sighed, “well ... maybe ... we’ll see.” The idea appealed to him quite a lot, to tell the truth.Kerri stood up. “Well, c’mon Jenna, I guess us old ladies ought. Most were locked. Some had so much clutter in them that I formed a negative opinion of what their owners must be like. Yours was nice and neat, with the sort of things I’d expect to find in a car, like your road atlas, sunglasses, and a water bottle. I opened the door and it didn’t smell like tobacco smoke or stale beer, so I decided to take a chance that you’d be my hero. Was I right?’ ‘Again, maybe. What sort of neighborhood do you live in?’ ‘Oh, a very nice one. Well kept single family. They were my foster parents. I grew up living with them. There was something almost incestuous about my love for both girls, but nowadays, that’s a moot point.“Their parents were actually good to me for a long time there, and I stayed with them longer than any other foster family. Things only got ugly after Michelle and I became lovers, because of how ... strained things were between Lisa and her. Lisa was kind of the golden girl for a bit, could do no wrong, and while they didn’t condone her.