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"Why would Lauren say something like that about me? It must be why she gave me the cold shoulder when I asked for the hair dryer." I'm sure it was in good faith," Reid replied. "I mean ... she feels some responsibility for bringing us together. She has this information and thought I should know. Monica -- If I had done anything like that -- wouldn't YOU want to know about it?"She nodded. "I suppose." She admitted she heard this third or fourth hand. Maybe she has you confused with someone else." I do recall hearing about a music student last year who did something like that." But it wasn't you?" No -- I didn't miss a day of school last year ... Still ... It does disturb me." I think in a situation like this there is only one explanation," Reid remarked."What's that?" That one party is..." Lying?" Mistaken. And I think the likelihood that you're mistaken is pretty small ... unless you suffer from multiple personalities..." Which I don't." ... or have some crazy, evil twin over there. . he's still trying to be Mr. Nice Guy. By the time he called me to bail him out she was ready to kill him. She was nervous at first but I told her I was his sister and she started gushing girlfriend-talk to me. Told me how he originally booked them separate rooms and all that but now he won't let her touch him. Apparently he made her promise to behave herself until after dinner ... what brought that on anyway?" she asked, turning to me. It was nice to see they still remembered I was there."She was up to her neck in bubbles and wanted me to get in the tub with her. I didn't want her to rush into anything she might regret later so I was trying to stall things off to make sure she didn't." Oh, that makes sense. Anyway, girlfriend was getting desperate, said if she had to wait until after dinner she was just going to order herself a small salad and him a six-pack of Viagra and he damn well better be worth the wait. I assured her he was." What I didn't tell you is I had an ace up my.
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I shoot a "Fuck you, too!" thought into their heads, while smiling pleasantly at them. I chuckle at their shock when they feel that.Others smile and admire us, and I project warm glows back to them as I return their smiles. Lydia stops walking and whispers to me, "Look over there, behind the shrub." I turn my head and see a topless woman lying on a towel, propped up on her elbows, staring at us. I feel intense passion from her."Oh, Lydia, she's turned on by us. Want to see if she wants to play?"She giggles, "Why not? We can ask."We walk up to her, all three of us smiling. The woman has a curvy body, with B or C cups with tiny but longish nipples. Her thong is tiny, and it barely covers her pussy, so she's essentially naked."Want to have some fun?" I ask her."Uh, sure, but how? Where?" Here and now, and you don't have to move." She looks at us, puzzled and a little apprehensive.I whisper to Lydia as I wrap an arm around her waist. "Right nipple is mine, you take the left one." We.

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