Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 17:30:26 -0400
From: Chris Reed <numlfl@charter.net>
Subject: Art Class - Paris

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Art Class - Paris

By Chris
with advice and help from Cassandra


        As the plane started to back out of the gate, Michelle and Rita
heard a squeak and it came from the direction of Darla. Michelle, who was
sitting in the middle seat and Rita, who was sitting on the aisle, looked
over at her. They both saw that she had turned white as a ghost.

        "Are you scared, Honey?' Michelle asked Darla.

        "No, I'm fine." Darla said trying to put her bravest face on.

        "Tell you what, I'm a little scared. I have never ridden in a plane
before. Why don't you sit in the middle seat and hold my hand." Rita
suggested.

        At this Darla's face brightened up and she quickly unfastened her
seat belt.  Michelle did the same and they hurriedly changed seats before
the flight attendant could say anything. Michelle took Darla's right hand
and Rita her left and they held her hands as the plane went down the runway
and then lifted into the air. Michelle felt Darla squeeze her hand and she
wanted to tell her not so hard but she just gritted her teeth and bore the
pain. Michelle glanced over at Rita and saw that Rita was feeling the same
pain.  Once the plane got to cruising altitude, Michelle felt Darla's hand
ease a bit and an hour into the trip, Darla was just holding on to her hand
and had finally started to talk to Rita and herself. By two hours into the
flight, Darla was back at the window seat looking out over the ocean and
Michelle was back by her love.

        "You don't know how much I have missed you." Michelle told Rita as
she took her hand.

        "Oh yes I do. I have missed you just as much." Rita said as she
leaned in to kiss her. They kissed lightly and talked, not caring who saw
them and for the most part no one did, except Darla who missed nothing. The
flight was about five hours and with the time differences, it was about ten
in the evening when they landed, with Darla back between them, holding onto
their hands as the plane landed.

        Once off the plane and after they had collected their bags, they
went to the nearest phone booth. This was what all three dreaded the most
but all knew that they had to do it.  They had to call their parents so
that that there would not be a massive search for them.  The last thing
they wanted was to be deported back to the US, as their parents had not
really signed for their passports and visa's. Michelle decided that she
would go first and she picked up the phone. She took a deep breath and
placed the call with the calling card that they had bought. Rita and Darla
tried to listen to Michelle as she started to talk.

        "Dad, this is Michelle, I wanted to tell you that I am alright. I
just had to be with Rita."

        "Dad, don't say that, you can't mean that." Rita and Darla heard,
then they saw that Michelle was crying. Rita went to Michelle and took her
into her arms as Darla took the phone from her. Rita could hear the dial
tone as Darla hung up the phone.

        "What did he say? " Rita asked after Michelle had stopped crying.

        "He said that he did not have a daughter and then he hung up."
Michelle said and then she started to cry again and Rita took her into her
arms and let her cry as Darla rubbed her back. They let her cry a few
minutes then Michelle pulled back a bit and said, "Hell, I don't need them
anymore. I have a new family now." Then she wrapped her arms around both
Rita and Darla and pulled them to her. They hugged a few minutes then Rita
decided that it was time to call her mother and she only hoped that her
mother would just disown her.

        Rita stepped to the phone and placed the call as Michelle and Darla
stood close to her. Everyone knew this was the critical call, with Darla
being there with them. Rita and Michelle were now of age but Darla was
still a minor.

        "Mom this is Rita. I wanted to tell you that I am all right and
that Darla is with me."

        "No, I won't tell you where we are. I'm going to take care of
Darla.  We will be fine."

        "No, don't call the police on me. I did not kidnap her. She is here
with me because she wants to be here."

        "Yes, Michelle is with me."

        "No, we are not going to hell and burn for eternity. There is
nothing wrong with our relationship."

        "Don't get the police involved. Darla is fine..."

        "Let me talk to her!" Darla demanded as she stepped up and took the
phone from Rita's hand.

        Rita stepped back and stood by Michelle as they listened to Darla's
side of the conversation.

        "Mom, it's me. I'm fine and Rita did not force me to come with her.
If anything I forced her to take me."

        "No, they have not messed with my mind. You are the one who messed
with my mind. Everything you ever told us and did to us was wrong."

        Michelle looked at Rita and Rita looked back at her as they both
realized that Darla was no longer a child but was a mature young woman. She
had suddenly grown up in their eyes.

        "Mom, I am fifteen now and in three years I will be eighteen and if
you force me to come back home then I will only leave the second I turn
eighteen. And I will be joining Michelle and Rita. There is nothing that
you could do then. So you might as well let me go now."

        "Fine, then I will burn in hell with them. That is better than the
hell I was in when you beat Rita every night for loving Michelle." Darla
then hung up the phone and faced Rita and Michelle.

        "So what did she say?" Rita asked after she realized that Darla was
not going to say anything until she was asked.

        "She said that I could just stay here with those sinning lesbians.
She did not want me back home if I was going to be such an ungrateful
child."

        Rita screamed in delight and then she took Darla in her arms and
hugged her as she kissed her cheeks. Michelle joined in, kissing Darla, and
hugging her tight. They then picked up their bags and headed out of the
airport, laughing and talking.

            "Oh god!" Michelle exclaimed once they were outside the
airport.

        "What's wrong?" Rita and Darla replied together.

        "I don't have a clue as to where we are going to stay tonight. All
of my planning went into getting us here."

        "Oh, then what do we do now?" Rita asked.

        "I don't know, ask someone I guess." Michelle said. Then they
started to look about for someone to ask but everyone was rushing around
and did not look like they wanted to be bothered by three girls in jeans
and tee shirts. It was about twenty minutes later, that Rita spotted two
girls with backpacks coming out of the terminal. Rita pointed them out to
Michelle who got the message.

        "Do you speak English?" Michelle asked the tall black headed girl.

        "Well a version of it." the girl said with a laugh and an
Australian accent.

        "We just got in from the US and are looking for a cheap safe place
to stay."  Michelle said pointing over to where Rita and Darla were
standing.

        "Tell you what, you pay for the taxi ride and we will set you up
where we are staying. It's not much but it is safe and cheap." The girl
said.

        "Deal. By the way my name is Michelle and that is Rita and her
sister Darla standing over there."

        "I am Annabelle and this is my friend Jocelyn. We are touring
Europe for the summer before going back to the University, as you Americans
say it."

        Once the introductions were made, they piled into a cab and headed
into Paris.  Michelle, Darla, and Rita took in all the lights as they
cruised into the city, while Annabelle and Jocelyn talked. After a
thirty-minute ride and after paying the cab off, they headed into an old
motel that had been converted into a hostel. The price was about ten Euros
a night, so Michelle got them a room. When they got to their room, they
found that it had one double bed and a sink. The bathroom was shared by the
whole floor. But the room was clean and that is all that they cared
about. They put down their bags and hurried off to the bathroom, which,
thank goodness, was empty. They each took turns in the bathroom then they
headed back to their room. It was about midnight Paris time but only six in
the evening for them. But after the long trip, all three were dead
tired. They each stripped off their jeans and socks and climbed into
bed. Since the lock on the door was shaky at best, Rita put Darla between
them. Michelle would have preferred sleeping next to Rita, as this would
actually be the first night that they were able to sleep together but she
understood and agreed with Rita on wanting to protect Darla. Then again, as
tired as everyone was, sleep was the only thing that was going to happen
that night anyway.  Michelle kissed Rita goodnight and then they both
kissed Darla on the cheek and within a few moments, they were fast asleep.

        They were all up early the next morning, ready to start their new
life. After each had taken a shower, they found a small caf, and Michelle
ordered a pastry and coffee for them all. Michelle and Rita had taken
French in high school and while it was a formal version of French, it
allowed them to communicate. Darla on the other hand, had no training
except what Rita had taught her once they learned that they were going to
France to study painting. So, as they ate, they each took turns listening
in to what the people around them were saying then interpreting it. Darla
did surprisingly well.  She seemed to have a gift for French and with only
a little help was about to figure out what was being said. There was, of
course, a few expressions that none of them could figure out as they had
not heard them before. They made a pack to speak mostly French until they
were all able to communicate. After breakfast, they went to the bank where
Michelle had wired all her money. She set up an account so that she, Darla
or Michelle could withdraw money.  She then withdrew enough money to give
the Paris Art Institute, where she and Rita hoped to learn the finer points
of their art, a deposit so that they could go there when the next class
started. This, of course, was the next stop on their journey.  When they
got there, they got directions from the receptionist to the second floor
office so that they could sign up. When they got inside the office, they
walked up to the older lady sitting at the desk.

        "We are here to sign up for classes. I wrote you from the United
States. Here is the letter that you sent me back." Michelle told the lady
in French as she handed her the letter.

        "I can tell that you are from America, by your terrible French."
The lady said barely looking up from her desk. But she did take the
paper. "Here fill out these forms and it will be five thousands Euros to be
put on the waiting list. That just gets you on the waiting list; it will be
another ten thousand Euros for the first year, each."

        "By the way, just how long is the wait to get into your school?"

        "Five years." The lady said flatly.

        "Five years! We have to wait five years to get into your school."
Rita said.

        "I believe that is what I said, did you not understand my French."
The lady said.

        Michele looked over at Rita who like her was about to cry. This was
why they had come over here and now they had to wait five years.

        "Come on, let's get out of here." Rita said as she grabbed
Michelle's hand and pulled her out of the office. When they got back onto
the street, Michelle broke down and burst into tears. Rita pulled her to
her and hugged her tight, while Darla rubbed her back.

        "What will we do now?" Michelle asked between sobs.

        "Well we have done just fine so far with our painting. You are
great and going to be a even greater painter and I am not so bad
myself. First, we will find a place to stay and then a school for
Darla. Don't worry, we will do just fine." Rita said as she took Michelle's
face into her hands and kissed her tears away and then she kissed her.

        When the kiss ended, Michelle began to feel better and she knew
that Rita was right. They would find their way. Michelle straightened her
back, she then gave Rita and Darla a kiss and took them both by the hand.

        "Well, what are we doing here in front of this shit house? Let's
get this show on the road." Michelle said as she started down the street,
pulling Rita and Darla along with her.

        As they walked, they discussed what they wanted to do. Darla was
quick to suggest that they first tour the city and get a feel for it. They
could live at the hostel for a little while and then they would be in
position as to where they wanted to live and where she would go to
school. Michelle looked at Darla and both were surprised at her thinking.
It was not a bad plan at all. Michelle put her arm around Darla and hugged
her tight. So they all agreed that was just what they were going to do.

        They did spend the next week just exploring the city. They hit all
the regular sites such as the Eiffel Tower, the Notre-Dame Cathedral and of
course all the art Museums, starting with the Louvre. They also took a day
to go to the Disney Park, Michelle and Rita said that they were doing it
for Darla but they wanted to go as much as Darla did.  They also took the
time to make sure that they found places and things for Darla to do.  They
knew that she liked to watch them paint but she also had other interest so
they made sure that she was kept interested by doing a lot of things that
she wanted too do. So as the week went along, they all three grew
closer. But then again they had already gotten close and if it wasn't for
what Darla did while their parents separated Michelle and Rita, they would
not be here at all. Michelle and Rita never forgot that and they let her
know how much she meant to them both.

        However after they had been there for a week, Rita and Michelle was
bursting at the seams. It had been almost six months since they had made
love and it was killing them. Sleeping in the same bed, but with Darla
sleeping between them did not help. They had taken every opportunity to
kiss and caress but that was not the same as being together. Again, Darla
came to the rescue. It was she, who suggested an afternoon and evening for
just them. Darla said that she wanted to spend the afternoon at the
internet caf, that was near the hostel and the video arcade that was next
door to it.  Rita agreed so mid afternoon, Rita and Michelle went toward
the Jardin des Tuillies, which was a park with a beautiful garden, for a
long stroll as Darla took off for the internet caf, where she could talk to
some of her friends back home and tell them where she was.

        As they got to the garden, Michelle put her arm around Rita's waist
and pulled her in close to her. They walked around for a while enjoying the
flowers and just enjoying the time alone. After they had completed the
first circle of the garden, Rita felt a kiss to her cheek and that brought
a smile to her face. She gripped Michelle tighter and turned to place a
kiss on her lips. It was meant to be a light kiss but soon it became much
more passionate. They both turned toward each other and embraced. They
hugged each other tight and kissed. People walked passed them but they were
in a world of their own. When the kiss ended, they both knew that they had
to be together, their lovemaking would wait no longer. They turned back and
rushed back toward the hostel.

        As soon as they were back in the room, Michelle swung Rita around,
kissed her hard, and kissed her with all the love and passion that she had
in her body.  Rita returned the kiss with equal passion and love. Their
hands caressed each others arms then backs and finally found their way to
each others asses. They kissed and kissed and at the same time, they moved
toward the bed. When they got to the edge of the bed, the kissing ended and
they started to undress. There was no slow undressing or stripping for each
other, they wanted to be nude as quickly as possible. Once they were both
naked, Michelle eased Rita back in the bed and then she lay on top of
her. Michelle took Rita's face in her hands and kissed her gently. As their
lips parted, Michelle pressed her body down against Rita's body. She rubbed
her breasts against Rita's and she could feel Rita's nipples rub against
her own. She also pressed her pussy down against Rita's and she found t!
hat Rita began to push up. They kissed and they rode each other as their
passions increased.  Michelle could feel the moisture off Rita's pussy and
the heat that was there. Michelle knew she was getting just as wet and
heated. This felt so good but after a few minutes, Michelle knew that they
both needed more. So she started to move down Rita's body and when her head
was over Rita's breasts, she brought her hands in and cupped both breasts.
She then lowered her mouth to Rita's right nipple and sucked it into her
mouth. Michelle heard Rita let out a moan and that was music to her
ears. Michelle squeezed the soft flesh of Rita's breasts as she sucked on
the nipple. This caused Rita to moan more and Michelle to smile as best she
could while still sucking on the nipple.  Michelle sucked and nibbled a bit
on this nipple then went to the other one and sucked it into her mouth.

        As she sucked this nipple, she moved a hand down to Rita's pussy.
She snaked her fingers through Rita's bush and then on down to her wet and
waiting pussy. Michelle began to suck a little harder on the nipple as she
moved her fingers up and down Rita's pussy lips. Rita arched her hips
upward and tried to press her pussy against Michelle's fingers. Michelle
obliged her by parting Rita's lips with her middle finger and pressing it
inside her. She stroked it in and out of Rita's tight pussy. Rita moaned
louder and harder as she moved her hips in rhythm to the stroking of
Michelle's finger.  Michelle fucked Rita a moment longer then she withdrew
her finger causing Rita to groan out her displeasure at the loss of
contact. But Michelle had to get a taste of Rita's juices as it had been so
long since she had tasted her. So she brought the finger up to her mouth
and sucked the juices right off. She then moved quickly down to Rita's
pussy and

immediately started to lick. "Oh baby, that feels so good." Rita said
before she started to moan again. Michelle covered every crevice of Rita's
pussy with her tongue.  She licked her with long strokes of her tongue as
she went up and down Rita's slit.  Slowly she began to probe deeper into
Rita's pussy, parting her lips with her tongue. She sucked up Rita's juices
as she licked. Her tongue went on in deeper as she used her fingers to open
Rita up.  As Rita pushed her hips upward, Michelle stuck her tongue deep
into her pussy, and she moved it around, as she knew Rita liked
that. Michelle licked and sucked for a few minutes more before she moved
her mouth up to Rita's clit and she sucked the little nub into her
mouth. As she did this, she eased two fingers into Rita's wet and
overheated pussy and as slowly began to fuck her as she sucked on her
clit. Rita got more and more excited, so Michelle started to fuck her
harder and lick her clit faster.  This got Rita to buck and jerk as her
orgasm neared. Michelle then started to fuck her harder and lick the clit
harder. This was enough to bring Rita to an orgasm. Rita cried out as the
waves of pleasure overcame her. Michelle removed her fingers from Rita's
pussy and licked the girlcum from them. She then went back to Rita's pussy
and began to lick gently, sucking up the girlcum that was flowing from her
friend and lover.

        When Rita started to come down from her orgasm, she pulled Michelle
up to her and hugged her tightly. She then kissed Michelle and tasted her
juices on Michelle's lips and face. Rita kissed her lips, cheeks, ears and
finally her neck as she pushed Michelle on up in the bed. It was now time
for Michelle to moan. She moved on up until her breasts were over Rita's
face. Michelle felt Rita cup her breasts in her hands and squeeze them
tenderly. Michelle looked down as Rita took her left nipple into her mouth.
"Oh God, that feels so damn good." Michelle thought to herself and then she
let out a moan. She felt Rita suck harder and then bite gently on her
nipple. This time she cried out "Oh God."  Rita nibbled on the nipple then
went to the right nipple and sucked it into her mouth. She used her tongue
to circle the nipple, teasing it. Michelle groaned and pressed her breast
downward. Rita sucked a little harder and she used her hand to tease the
left nipple.  Michelle was so aroused at this moment. She had to get off
now, so she slowly rose up and she heard and felt her nipple pop from
Rita's mouth. Michelle climbed on up in the bed so that she was on her
knees and her pussy was over Rita's mouth.  Michelle felt Rita's hands
grasp her ass cheeks and pull her pussy down to her mouth.  Michelle felt
Rita first kiss her pussy lips, then she started to lick and Michelle
moaned. Michelle felt Rita's tongue go up and down her slit. Michelle felt
the tongue stay on and around her lips and it felt to damn good. Slowly
Rita went deeper into Michelle's pussy, parting the lips with her
tongue. Michelle let out another moan and she felt like she was alive
again.  Rita used her tongue to move in and out of her pussy but she stayed
away from Michelle's clit. She brought her hands from Michelle's ass and
used them to open up Michelle's pussy. Michelle felt Rita! 's tongue going
deep and started to fuck her and Michelle knew that she was getting close
to an orgasm. Rita did this for a few moments and then went back to the
slit only this time she did not stop short of Michelle's clit, she went on
up and sucked it into her mouth. Michelle felt Rita start to lick hard,
this was all it took for her to cross over the edge, and she felt the first
wave of an orgasm. This one was huge and it made her body go weak as the
pleasure coursed through her body.

        When it ended, she found that Rita was still licking her pussy so
she rose up until Rita could touch it no more with her tongue and she slid
back down in the bed to lay beside her lover. She took her into her arms
and kissed her lightly, tasting her own girlcum on Rita's lips. She kissed
the juices off then kissed her some more before she leaned back.

        "I have dreamed about doing this since that day your mother caught
us." Michelle told Rita then quickly added "And just being with you, I did
not mean that I only dreamed of us making love..."

        "I know what you mean. I have dreamed of this too, and of us being
together but I know what you mean." Rita said after she had put her finger
to Michelle's lips to stop her talking.

        "I know that you did but it started to sound like I just wanted to
make love to you and it was not that. I mean I did but I also just wanted
to be with you."  Michelle said.

        "That is cool, I love you too." Rita said as she snuggled in close
to Michelle as Michelle wrapped her arms around her. They lay there quietly
for a long while, then they talked a few minutes before becoming quite
again. Mostly they talked of how much that they had missed one
another. Their love had just started to grow when they were torn apart and
they now had to start again only this time they were on their own or almost
on their own as Darla was with them now. But then again she had always been
with them in a way. It was about two hours before Darla was to return that
they decided for one more lovemaking session. They started by kissing and
caressing each other but soon Rita moved around in the bed so that they
were in a sixty-nine position with Rita on her right side and her left leg
pulled up and resting on Michelle's shoulder. Michelle was in the same
position and they both leaned in and started to lick. They went slow as
they wanted this to!  last. Michelle licked up all the old girl cum that
was left on Rita's pussy and then she started to lick up the fresh juices
that Rita was now producing. She felt Rita doing the same to her. They just
used their tongues as the licked and probed. They would take turns licking
and caressing the other's clits, which kept the juices flowing and slowly
brought them toward a climax. Their tongues would caress the outer lips,
then probe deeper, and end up at the clit. Then they would start over
again, licking and caressing.  Each time that Rita would tease her clit,
Michelle felt herself peaking a little higher.  Finally, after about thirty
minutes, she could go no higher and she clamped down on Rita's clit with
her lips.  She started to lick harder and faster and she felt Rita do the
same. In only a couple of minutes, Michelle felt the first wave of her
orgasm hit and she let out a moan. In the back of her mind, she heard Rita
moan too and she knew that Rita had reached her climax.  They orgasmed
together and then they fell apart.

        Michelle came around first, she pulled Rita up in the bed, and then
she covered them both up for a little nap. But the energy that they had
expended during their two love making sessions had exhausted them and they
fell into a deep sleep. It was in this state that Darla found them when she
returned to the room at eleven. She called to them but neither stirred so
she stripped down to her panties and she put her sleep shirt on. She turned
off the lights and she went to Michelle's side of the bed and gently shook
her shoulder telling Michelle to move over. Darla then slipped down between
Michelle and Rita and lay on her stomach between them. This is how they had
been sleeping since they had arrived in Paris. She felt Michelle and Rita
roll back against her and she felt them reach for each other. She had
gotten use to Michelle and Rita's arms resting on her back and that made
her feel good and safe. It also made her feel like she was a part of their
love. And she was a part of that as she had been there from the beginning.
She lay there a minute when Michelle stirred a bit and Darla felt
Michelle's breast against her arm. She had felt this before but now it was
different as she realized that Michelle's breast was naked. She could feel
her nipple pressed against the back of her right arm.  This felt so nice
and she began to feel something stir within her. She moved her left arm a
bit and she felt Rita's naked breast press against it. She moved her legs
out a little and she knew that they were both completely naked. She also
noticed a wet spot or two on the sheets. Her mind wandered back to when
they were home and she was listening to Rita and Michelle make love through
the door of her bedroom. She always felt something inside her stir and
whatever that was it made her feel so good. But now the feeling that she
had was much more intense and urgent. She moved her body a little more, not
enough to wake Rita or Michelle but enough to get more contact with their
bodies. Her right hand seemed to have a mind of its own as it moved
underneath her and she slipped it under her panties. She slipped it through
her pubic hair and on to her pussy. She found that her pussy was getting
moist and her clit was very sensitive. She rubbed her clit a second and had
to stifle a moan. Her fingers went on to her pussy and she ran them along
her pussy lips. She felt the moisture there and she felt how good it
felt. She had done this before but tonight the feeling was so much
greater. She stroked her pussy as she moved her arm against Michelle's
breast. She began to think about Rita and Michelle making love in this bed
only a few minutes before. Her mind thought about them kissing and
caressing each other. How they touched and then licked each other's
pussies. This made her more excited and aroused. She ground her palm
against her clit as she slipped a finger inside her pussy. She was now very
wet and excited and she could feel something inside her growing. Her body
felt tingly and alive, every nerve ending was demanding attention but none
more so than those in her clit. She moved her now very wet finger to her
clit and rubbed harder. She had to bury her face into the pillow as she let
out a moan. She began to rub faster and harder on the little bud that was
now as sensitive as she had ever felt it.  She rubbed it harder and faster
until something exploded inside her and she let out a cry into her
pillow. She was having her first real orgasm and it was incredible.  It was
like nothing that she had ever felt before and she knew that she wanted to
feel this a lot more and maybe with someone.

        As her body relaxed, she realized where she was and for a moment,
she panicked.  She glanced toward Michelle then Rita and she realized that
they had slept through the whole thing. She calmed down a bit and she let a
smile come across her face.  They had both not noticed a thing. As she went
to sleep, her thoughts ran to her sister and Michelle and she felt closer
to them than ever before, if that was at all possible.

        Rita was the first one to wake up the next morning and she rolled
over onto her back, feeling good. She stretched and it was then that she
realized that she was still naked. She looked over and saw that Darla and
Michelle were still asleep. In a panic, she slipped out of bed and went
over to Michelle's side of the bed. She gently woke her so that she would
not wake Darla. Before Michelle could say something Rita put her finger to
Michelle's lips and mouthed the words "We are naked!"

        Michelle mouthed the word "So?"

        Rita pointed to Darla and motioned for Michelle to get out of bed.
Rita then waited until they got close to the door before whispering to
Michelle. "We slept naked in the bed, and Darla slept with us."

        "She has seen us both naked before, you know. And she has slept
with us all week."

        "Yes, but not with us naked in the bed and not right after we had
made love." Rita said.

        "That is true but she knows we make love, she helped us get
together, you know.  And she knew that we were going to make love last
night. That is why she stayed away, to give us time together. She is
growing up or really she is grown up. She knows what it is about between us
and is cool with it."

        "I know but still..."

        "Don't worry, let's just go on like it was nothing and if she says
something then we will answer it honestly. Now put some clothes on and
let's take a shower and let her sleep a little while longer." Michelle
said.

        What neither of them realized was that Darla was awake all this
time and she heard every word that they had said. She had to smile to
herself as it made her feel good to be described by Michelle as grown
up. She did feel that way, she knew that she still had a lot to learn but
this past year had matured her a lot. When she heard the door shut, Darla
rolled over and stretched. She felt so alive and it was as if she knew that
everything that she needed was in this room. She wanted to stay in this bed
where Rita and Michelle had made love and where she had her first real
orgasm but she knew today was going to be a busy day. She finally got up
and put a pair of shorts on, then got her towel and stuff and headed for
the bathroom. As she got there, Rita was coming out of the bathroom and
Michelle was going in. Rita told her good morning but Darla detected a bit
of redness on her sister's cheeks. She knew what Rita was thinking and she
wanted to say it was cool but decided t! o play it cool as Michelle told
Rita to do. When Darla got back to their room, she found that the bed had
been made with fresh sheets.

        Since it was the start of a new week, they started their new plan.
Rita and Darla set out to find a school for Darla and Michelle set out to
find them a place to live, as they could not stay at the hostel
forever. Monday and Tuesday, Rita and Darla checked the surrounding French
schools but they quickly found that they did not have the paperwork and
Darla did not have the speaking skills to keep up. She was learning French
fast but still she did not have enough knowledge to succeed at
first. Moreover, Darla just did not feel comfortable at any of the schools
that they visited. Wednesday they started to hit the American schools as
Darla gently hinted that was where they should have started in the first
place. These schools were private and very expensive as they catered to the
diplomats that filled this city. Rita knew that she could use the money
that they had planned to use to go to art school but still the ones that
they visited were out of their price range. Darla had only three years to
go but still it was too much to pay. On Thursday morning, they got to their
last school on their list. This school catered not to the diplomat's sons
and daughters but to the American families that because of their work had
ended up here. These families worked at the embassies and the American
companies that had offices there. The building was old but well kept. It
was also small as the student body was about three hundred total. When they
got to the office, they were told that the Principal and owner of the
school handled all the transfers. Unfortunately, she was out for the
moment, but the woman in the office had one of the students that worked
there give them a tour of the school. The student introduced herself as
Lynn and she was a senior at the school. Her father worked for a medical
device firm that had an office right outside of Paris. Rita and Darla
almost immediately fell in love with the school. They were introduced to
some of the teachers who were mostly French but all spoke English as if it
was their native tongue. When they got back to the office, the
principal/owner was back and waiting for them. She was, Rita judged, about
fifty and more than a little overweight but she had a bright friendly smile
that made Rita and Darla immediately relaxed.

        "My name is Julia Wilson, my husband Robert and I own and run this
school.  Who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?"

        "Hi, my name is Rita Dolan and this is my younger sister Darla. She
will be entering the ten grade this year."

        "Nice to meet you both." The woman said as she got up and shook
both of their hands. "May I ask where your parents are, they will need to
fill out the paper work to enroll here if you chose to do so." She finished
as she sat against the front of her desk.

        "Well I am her guardian; I will fill out any paperwork and pay for
her tuition."  Rita said in what she hoped was a strong voice.

        "I see. I will need to see your papers giving you legal
guardianship and what about her records from her last school. Do you have
them? We will need that to get her started." Julia told Rita and Darla.

        "Well I can get those for you, but can't we get her enrolled first?
I know from your literature that school starts in two weeks." Rita said
knowing that she had no hope of getting either. Her mother would never
actually sign over guardianship of Darla to her or allow the release of her
school records. That was the ace that she knew her mother had up her sleeve
and why she gave in and let Darla stay with her. But she was hoping to get
Darla in and then stall the school for as long as she could.

        "Well I am afraid that I will have to have them before I can let
you enroll Darla.  We can call the states now and get the paper work faxed
over." Julia said helpfully.

        "No that is okay, I will get those papers for you. Come on Darla,
let's go get the paperwork that you will need." Rita said as she got up and
grabbed Darla's hand.

        Darla knew that there was no chance that she would get into school
as there was no way that Rita or Michelle could fake the paperwork as
Michelle had done for their passports. She felt a tear come to her face and
she took one last look at Julia before going out the door. That was the
only thing that saved them, as Julia was a mother and grandmother with a
big heart.

        "Wait a minute, come back, and have a seat." Julia said, as they
were halfway out the door.

        Rita started to say that it was okay that they would be back
another day but then she saw the look in Darla's eyes and she relented
which made Darla smile.

        "Close the door and pull up a seat." Julia said as she brought her
chair from behind her desk and sat right in from of them. "Okay tell me
your story, I am a sucker for a good story but it has to be the truth and
all of the truth."

        Rita looked Julia over and after deciding to trust her, she started
to speak. "First our father, Darla and mine, murder someone years ago and
is in prison. This made us outsiders in the town we lived in and Darla and
I had only each other to depend on. Our mother worked two jobs to keep us
going and was never at home but she still managed to keep a tight grip on
us. We could only go to school and back and that was our only outside
influence. But then I met my friend Michelle the first day of our senior of
year at school..." Rita went on to tell Julia about them becoming friends
because of their love of painting. She went on to describe how their
friendship developed into love.  Here she paused to see Julia's reaction
but Julia seemed to take it in stride. She went on to tell her how much
that they grew to love each other. Then she told her about being caught by
her mother and the forced separation that they suffered because of
Michelle's parents and her mother's religious beliefs. She also described
the beatings that they both suffered because of their love. Then again, she
hesitated a second before continuing. She told about Darla helping to keep
them in contact with each other and how Michelle came up with the way to
come to Paris to attend art school and how they faked their parent's
signature on their passports and visa's. Finally, she told her about the
art school and how the school was not what they thought it would be.

        "Well that is just crazy enough of a story to be true." Julia said
as she sat back in her chair.

        "It is the truth, are you going to turn us in?" Rita asked.

        "No, I am not going to do that. But let me clarify something for
both of us. You don't actually have custody of your sister nor can you get
her records as your mother will find out where you are and that is not a
good thing." Julia asked.

        "Yes," Rita confessed.

        "Let me ask you something Darla, and I want you to answer
truthfully." Julia said.

        "Oh okay, I will." Darla said and felt that just maybe there was
hope after all.

        "If you were to attend this school, would you do your very best and
never cause me any regret for allowing you to attend?" Julia asked and her
eyes bore into Darla.

        "Oh yes, I promise. I'm really a good student and you will never
have any problems from me." Darla said as she felt like it was going to be
okay after all.

        "Okay you had better not. I am going to hold you to this." Julia
said then she began to ask a bunch of questions detailing their family
history and all the subjects that Darla had at school and the grades she
got in those subjects. When she was done, she told Rita and Darla to ask
for her son at the American Embassy the following morning and he would have
all the paperwork.

        "But how can he get all the paper work, I told you my mother will
never sign anything." Rita asked.

        "Don't worry about it, let me work it out. My son is a good boy, he
will figure out a way to get you some paperwork that will hold up in any
court." Julia said.


        Rita started to ask again but then she thought better of it and
said instead, "Thank you so much for your help."

        "Like I said, I am a sucker for a good story and yours was a good
one. Now I will see you both in the morning, we will finish out the
paperwork here, and then I will expect you here ready to learn in two weeks
Darla."

        "Thank you so much." Darla said then she gave Julia a hug as she
got up to leave.

        "I wonder what her son does." Darla said after they got outside the
building.

        "I am not sure but I would guess it is more than what his title
says he does, if you know what I mean." Rita told her sister.

        Darla thought for a minute then it hit her that Julia's son was
actually someone they made movies about. As it turned out, she was not far
from the truth.  They arrived bright and early the next day and were
directed to the Assistant Director to Consular Affairs. Neither had a clue
as to what the title meant but then they really did not care, as long as
they got the paperwork they needed. In the office, a young lady had them
sit as she got the Assistant Director to Consular Affairs. A few minutes
later, a younger man came out of his office. Rita knew instantly that he
was Julia's son. He had the same eyes and the same pudgy look.

        "Are you Rita and Darla?" the man said but he did not bother to
identity himself.

        "Yes we are." Rita said.

        "Here is the paper work that you need. And you," He said to Darla,
"listen to what my mother says; she is a very smart lady and very caring."

        "Yes sir." Darla said. Then Rita started to thank him but he was
already to his door.

        "Do you think he is a spy?" Darla asked after they got outside. "He
sure does not look like one to me."

        "Maybe that is why he is one, if he is." Rita said as they headed
toward the school.

        While Rita and Darla were looking for a school, Michelle was busy
trying to find them a permanent place to live. This proved to be a more
difficult to do than she would have imagined, and not being familiar with
Paris made the job almost impossible. She wanted some place cheap as they
had no source of income and they needed to make what money they had
last. She knew that being painters would not make them rich right away.
Most painters did not become famous until long after they died. So she
started with the cheap places but she couldn't find any that she wanted to
live in or even near. Slowly as the week went along, she raised the price
she was willing to pay for an apartment but by the time she got to the
place she was willing to live, it was way out of their price range.  By
Friday, she was getting depressed. She talked with Rita and Darla about
what to do and they decided that Monday they would start again. At least
they knew what the school for Darla was going to cost and while it was not
a bad price, it would take most of Michelle's savings to put her through
the next three years.

        Saturday evening they all went to one of the lesser-known art
galleries where they were having a show for a new artist. Rita and Michelle
strolled around the gallery and they both knew that they were better than
the artist being shown. Darla meanwhile was off talking to some of the
younger people that were hanging around the gallery. As they were getting
ready to leave, Darla came running up to them.

        "I've found us a place to live and it's very cheap, almost free."
Darla said bubbling over with excitement.

        "Where squirt?" Michelle asked, calling Darla by her nickname that
she had given her.

        "I told you not to call me that anymore. I am not a squirt
anymore."  Darla said giving Michelle a pout.

        "No you're not, you have grown up on us. I'm sorry, I won't call
you squirt anymore." Michelle said, "Now tell us about this place."

        "Yea Darla, spill the beans on the place that you found." Rita
added.

        "I was talking to some of the artists that came to the show and
they said that there is some painter that has a apartment building that he
lets artist stay at for what ever they can afford." Darla said.

        "Well, you going to tell us who this painter is and where the
apartment building is?" Rita asked.

            "It is some painter named Bogia." Darla proclaimed.

        "Marius Bogia?" Michelle and Rita asked in unison.

        "Yes that's it! Why do you know him?"

        "He is only the most famous painter in France. I have always loved
his work."  Michelle gushed. "Where is this apartment? Did you find out?"
she demanded.

        "Yea, I got his address, or at least the address of the apartment.
It's in the Montmartre area." Darla said as she handed a piece of paper
with the address to Michelle.

        "I could just hug you and I think I will." Michelle said as she
reached out and pulled Darla to her. She wrapped her arms around Darla and
hugged her tightly.

        Darla fell into Michelle's arms and enjoyed the feeling of being
held. She wrapped her arms around Michelle and held on tight. Michelle had
hugged her before but since that one night when she found Michelle and Rita
naked in the bed, things changed within her for some reason. She was
feeling things more intensely. When that hug ended, much sooner than she
liked, she found herself in Rita's arms. To her surprise, she found that
she was feeling the same thing that she felt when Michelle held her.  She
held her sister just as tight as she did Michelle. She had been close to
Rita and loved her deeply but again this was different. Before she could
think more about it, Rita had released her and they both were asking her
questions. Darla did not know much more than what she had already told them
but she tried her best to answer the questions. She loved how they both had
taken an arm and was walking her out the door and down the street.  That
night as Darla snuggled in between Rita and Michelle, she thought about
these news feelings that she was feeling but she could not figure out what
was going on. She then thought about them getting an apartment and she
feared that she would no longer be able to sleep with them. This bothered
her more than she cared to admit.

        The next day was Saturday and they made a trip to the apartment
building. It turned out to be an older building, about six stories tall. It
sat up on a hill and you could see a Basilic on the top of the hill. They
tried the front door to the building but found that it was locked. The
building had a small porch and a rose garden in the front. They waited
around for a while but no one ever came out or went in. So, they decided to
come back on Monday and see about finding if there was a place for them
there. As they walked down the sidewalk, they saw many artists plying their
trade. They looked over what the artists were selling and comparing it to
their own work. They also talked about the apartment building, how nice it
looked, and how it would be perfect for them. They had gone about ten
blocks, when Darla spoke up.

        "Hey that is my new school!" Rita and Michelle looked over and then
they knew that the three of them had to live in that apartment building.

        Monday morning about nine, they arrived at the apartment building.
They were not sure how to go about asking for Monsieur Bogia. They had no
clue as to where he lived and the door to the apartment building was still
locked. After about a half hour, a man that looked to be in his thirties
and was wearing faded jeans and a shirt that had paint flecks all over it,
came out. They knew that they had the right place.

        "Monsieur, is this the apartment building owned by Monsieur Bogia?"
Michelle asked.

        The man looked them over carefully then said, "Yes but there are no
empty apartments. I am definitely sorry about that, I would love for you
three to live here."

        "It would not do you any good, we are lesbian. So how do we get
into contact with Monsieur Bogia?" Rita said with a determined look on her
face.

        "Figures" the man said in reference to Rita's declaration of their
lesbianism, then he went on. "Here he comes now but he won't talk to
you. So don't waste your breath."  Then he walked off in a huff.

        The three of them looked across the street to where an old man was
coming out of an even older house. He was carrying an easel, canvas and his
paints. They watched as he crossed the street and came into the yard of the
apartment building. He set up his easel and placed the canvas on it. He
then ambled back across the street and went into the house. A minute later,
he came out carrying a chair. He walked up to the canvas and put the chair
down. He then sat down and facing the rose garden, he started to paint. At
no time did he acknowledge Rita, Michelle, and Darla as they stood there.

        "What should we do?" Michelle asked Rita in a whisper.

        "Go to him and ask him about an apartment?" Rita replied
whispering.

        "Why me, you go ask him?" Michelle said, "I can't"

        "Why not, he has always been your hero." Rita said.

        "For that very reason, I am too nervous. I will screw it all up.
Please you go."  Michelle pleaded.

        "Okay, but you owe me big." Rita said as she slowly walked over to
where Monsieur Bogia was sitting there painting. She waited until he paused
a moment in his painting.

        "Excuse me, but my name is Rita Dolan and over there is my friend
Michelle Waterson and my sister Darla. We come from America and Michelle
and I are painters.  We are trying to find a place to stay and we heard
that you had an apartment building that you rented apartments. We are very
good painters and came here to learn more. But we need a place to live. Can
you help us?"

        Monsieur Bogia did not say a word but went back to his painting.
Rita stood there for a couple of minutes then when she realized that
Monsieur Bogia was not going to reply she retreated to where Michelle and
Darla were standing.

        "What do we do now?" Rita asked.

        "We stay right here and wait him out. He is going to talk to us. He
may be a great painter but he needs to learn some manners." Michelle said
as she got her back up. She decided right then and there that Mr. Great
Painter was going to have to deal with them sometime or another.

        So, they stayed there the rest of the day. They took turns going
down the street to a caf, to use the bathroom and to get them something to
eat. About five, Monsieur Bogia packed up his things and went back to his
house, again not acknowledging them. They waited a few more minutes before
packing it in and going back to the hostel.  They were tired and frustrated
but Michelle was determined more than ever to making this man talk to
them. Then next day was a repeat of the first one, with them watching
Monsieur Bogia paint and him not paying any attention to them. Michelle
tried to talk to him when he came back from lunch. She told him a little
about herself and Rita. She went on to tell him about how they had met the
previous year in their high school art class.  They both loved to paint, as
it was their passion in life.

        They did meet an older lady that lived there that day. She used
clay to create her art. She made vases of all types and designs. All of
which were very beautiful with the way that she painted them. She was very
nice and opened her apartment to them to use when they needed to go to the
bathroom. The third day was the same but they were getting to know more of
the residents there.

        "We are not getting anywhere like this. He is just ignoring us."
Rita told Michelle after they got back to the hostel.

        "So let's make him pay attention to us." Michelle said forcefully.

        "How?" Rita asked.

        "Like this! Darla, get your sister the drawing pad." Michelle said
as she started to strip off her clothes.

        "What are you doing?" Rita asked.

        "I am going to model for you and you are going to show that asshole
just how good you are." Michelle said, as she was now free of her clothes.

        She laid down on the bed, Rita, accepting Michelle's challenge, sat
down on the floor in front of her, and she started to draw. Darla slipped
in beside of Rita and she watched her draw, but her eyes were drawn more to
Michelle's nude form. Her eyes lighted on Michelle lovely breasts and the
nipples, as they got harder. Her eyes went on down to the Michelle's
stomach and on downward to the area between her legs.  The blond hair that
covered her pussy was so pretty. She had seen Michelle naked before but now
it had a completely different effect on her. She felt her own nipples
harden and she felt something tingle in her pussy. Darla wanted to touch
herself but she did not dare with Michelle staring back at her. It took
Rita about an hour to draw Michelle and Darla enjoyed every minute of
it. Her eyes went from Rita's pad to the real thing laying on the bed. When
Rita was about done, Michelle got back up and she got redressed much to
Darla's regret. As Rita put the finishing touches on her drawing, Michelle
got her pad and started to draw the bed. She first drew is as it was then
started to add wings to the bedpost and set the bed to flying. Darla went
from Rita, as she put a background to her drawing, back to Michelle as she
made the bed come alive. It was late that night before they slipped into
their sleeping clothes and crawled into bed. Darla settled in-between
Michelle and Rita and had to smile as they kissed each other good night and
they both gave her a kiss on the cheek.

        The next morning when Monsieur Bogia took a break, Michelle placed
the two drawings that they had made the night before on his easel. When he
came back, they waited for his response to their drawing but again he made
no comment to them. They both did notice that he looked them over, before
setting them aside. That evening when he packed up his things they also
noted that he took their drawings with him. This gave them hope and
Michelle knew that they were on to something. They stopped only briefly to
get them something to eat before heading back to the hostel.

        As soon as they were inside the door, Michelle started to strip and
Rita got her pad. This time Michelle lay on her opposite side and then she
raised her top let exposing her pussy a little more. This made both her and
Rita blush and it raised the temperature in Darla's body a degree or
two. She sat to the right side of Rita this time, as that gave her the best
view of Michelle's body. She could see her pussy lips part slightly, and
she could see the pink inside. As she felt her body react to Michelle's
nude form, she knew that she was like her sister and Michelle; she was into
girls. They are what excited her and she also knew that she was feeling
much more for Michelle and Rita than she should but there was nothing she
could do about that or wanted to do. Again, Darla wanted to do something
about what her nipples and pussy was feeling but she knew that she couldn't
here with Rita and Michelle so close. So instead, she concentrated on
Michelle and then when Rita got to Michelle's pussy she saw Rita's face
blush a bit. This made Darla smile as she knew what was going through
Rita's mind. It was the same thing was going through hers but she did not
have any experience in that area. Darla watched closely until Rita was
about through with her drawing and then Michelle again put her clothes back
on.

        Michelle picked up her pad and went back into her mind and her
gathered the image of the flowers that she drew on the first day that she
met Rita. She concentrated hard and started to draw. Darla had switched
over to Michelle now and she watched as the flowers appeared on the
paper. Again, Michelle drew the flowers and then she changed the way that
they looked and gave then a weird look but still a pretty look. It was late
when they finally packed it in but Michelle and Rita felt good about their
drawings.  They only wished they could both do a painting but they did not
have the tools or the space to set up a studio in their small room. The
drawings would have to do for now.

        Friday morning arrived and they were back at their post on the
steps when Monsieur Bogia came out of his house across the street and came
over to them. They sat there quietly talking until Monsieur Bogia took his
morning break, Rita placed their drawing on his easel, and they waited for
his return. He looked at the drawings and again he put them aside. Rita had
about enough of his attitude but Michelle kept her in place.  She was
starting to form another idea for the weekend. She whispered her idea to
Rita and Darla and they decided that Monday would be their last day at
this. A little before noon, the clouds began to move in and Monsieur Bogia
packed it in early that day, and when the rains came he did not return. But
Michelle, Darla and Rita stayed on the porch, getting wet when the storm
really hit. However, Michelle did notice that Monsieur looked out his
window from time to time to see if they were still there. Rita was about
half-afraid that he would call the police on them but he did not. Around
five, they were soaked to the bone so they made their way home. They each
took a hot shower and packed it in early.  They talked that night in bed
and tried to work out a plan but Michelle knew that Rita needed another
model to show that she could show her versatility. They were stuck on how
to get one but that gave Darla an idea. She kept the idea to herself, as
she knew Rita would vote it down so she decided to just spring it on them
both in the morning.

        "So how do we get you another model? We do not have time to
advertise or interview anyone." Michelle asked after they had gotten back
to the room after eating breakfast.

        "I don't know, why can't I just do you again, in a different pose."
Rita offered.

        "No it needs to be another model so that you can show your talents.
Plus, I need to do some drawings myself. I can't work if you are drawing
me. I want us to overload him with our work on Monday."

        Darla knew it was time to act. "I can be her model." She said.

        "No you're too young." Rita and Michelle started to say but as they
looked over, Darla already had her tee shirt off and was in the process of
removing her bra.

        "No Darla, that is nice of you to offer but I can't draw you nude,
you are underage."

        "No one will ever know what age I am." Darla said as her bra came
off. She then proceeded to unsnap her jeans and she slid them down her
waist and legs, leaving her in only her panties. She was a little shy about
taking off her panties but then she saw how Rita and Michelle were looking
at her. That was all it took, she put her thumbs into the waistband of her
panties, and she pulled them down. She was now standing nude in front of
them.

        "Damn, she has really started to blossom, you know that." Michelle
whispered to Rita.

        "I know." Rita whispered back.

        They were both staring at Darla's nude form. Darla's shoulder
length black hair framed her face. Michelle and Rita's eyes were drawn on
down to Darla's breasts. They were about a B cup and her nipples were more
pinkish in color and puffy in nature. Their eyes went on down to her hips
where they flared out slightly. Then their eyes went on down to her
pussy. Darla had black pubic hair that just covered her pussy lips but you
could see a hint of her lips protruding out. Then their eyes went on down
to her slim legs.  These were nice and firm. They both then did another
once over and they both felt something stirring inside them that neither
wanted to admit to. Darla seeing that she had their full attention slowly
turned around. Michelle's eyes focused on her cute little butt and she saw
that Rita's eyes were glued to the same place. When Darla finished turning
around, she knew she had them both hooked. Her plan was working.

        "So what do you both think?" Darla asked.

        "You are very beautiful honey but I am not sure about this. What do
you think, Michelle?" Rita said as she looked to Michelle.

        "Yes you're beautiful Darla." Michelle told her, and then she
turned to Rita. "It is up to you, she is your sister, but I think it is
worth a try."

        "Good then, Michelle, you pose me and Rita, you start to draw. We
have a bunch of pictures to draw today." Darla said before Rita could
answer.

        Rita just shrugged and got her pad. Michelle went to Darla and led
her to the bed.  She had her lay down on her left side and then she
positioned her. Michelle could not help to feel Darla's soft skin and she
liked the up-close view that she was getting of Darla's body. She felt bad
about thinking the thoughts that she was thinking about Rita's sister but
at the same time, Darla was as much a friend to her as Rita was.  And she
did love her deeply but not in the way that she was thinking now. Rita was
also thinking thoughts that she knew that she should not be thinking as she
drew Darla.  She was her sister after all but at the same time, they had
been as much friends as sisters. Seeing how they were forced together, as
that was there only defense they had against the rest of the town and their
mother. Michelle did not go out that day but instead stayed and helped Rita
and Darla. After one picture was mostly done, Michelle would direct Darla
to a new position. She had Rita draw Darla laying on both sides, then in
various sitting positions.  She had Darla pose mostly with her legs
together but on the last picture, Darla purposely left her legs open and
she knew that both Michelle and Rita were taking in what she was
showing. Darla had her own conflicting thoughts about what she was doing
but she only knew that she loved Rita and Michelle dearly and she wanted to
be a part of what they had together. She just was not sure how to get
there. All these feelings were new to her and she was having trouble
figuring them out. So, she was just doing what came to her at the time and
was hoping that was the right thing to do.

        When Rita was finished with the main part of the drawings, she
headed straight for the shower. Her body was telling her things that she
did not want to hear. As she pulled her panties down, she found a wet spot
she knew was there. When she got into the shower, she turned the water to
the coldest that she could stand but that only made things worse as she
felt her nipples harden and she had to touch them. Soon she was pulling on
them and she had a hand at her pussy. She stroked her lips and then she
forced a finger inside her pussy. She fucked herself hard as she tried not
to think of Darla but Michelle.  But somewhere in the back of her mind, she
knew Darla was there. Soon her fingers found her clit and she stroked it
hard. She wanted to cum and she did with a moan that could be heard over
the shower. Michelle was next in line and she gave Rita a knowing look as
they passed by each other. Michelle went in and as soon as she was inside
the shower, her fingers went to her nipples pulling on them for all she was
worth. Her right hand then went down to her pussy and she started on her
clit. Working with Darla up- close all day long had her ready to cum. She
wished she and Rita could be together now but she had to make due with her
fingers. She worked her clit hard as she continued to work her nipples with
her left hand. She circled her clit with her fingers and then pressed down
hard as she felt her orgasm overcome her. Darla was the last one in and she
wasted no time. She went straight for her breasts and pussy as she let the
warm water hit her body. She thought about being naked all day with Rita
and Michelle so close to her. She also knew that they both had to notice
her arousal. She was as wet as she had ever been and she felt so alive. For
the first time, she felt like she was more than just Rita's sister and
Michelle's little friend. She was apart of them. She thought about being
with Rita and Michelle as they made love. This made her cum much quicker
than she wanted but after being so excited all day, she could not hold off
her orgasm and it felt good as it coursed through her body.

        As Darla showered, Michelle and Rita took the free time to hold and
kiss. They came together and started to kiss softly. Their lips would touch
and then they came apart only to touch lightly again. Soon they were in a
tight embrace, as the light kisses became one long passionate kiss. It was
about this time that Darla made her reappearance.

        "Get a room, why don't you." Darla said laughing.

        "We have a room." Michelle shot back as she gave Rita a last wet
sloppy kiss.

        "Yuck!" Darla said still laughing but secretly she wished she was
giving and receiving that kiss.

        They finished dressing then went down to the Scİne River and got
something to eat from a vendor. They walked along the riverside taking in
the lights of the city as they came on. Michelle and Rita held hands and
leaned against each other while Darla walked along side of them. She saw
the love that they had for each other and while she was not jealous of that
love, she was envious of it. They walked and talked until late into the
evening before returning to the hostel.

        The next morning, Michelle and Darla set out early to find things
for Michelle to draw. Rita stayed back at the hostel and put the finishing
touches on her drawings of Darla. As she worked on them, she realized again
just how beautiful Darla was becoming. Her body was almost completely
developed and Rita wondered when that had occurred. It seemed like she went
from a little girl to a woman overnight.  Darla had always been mature for
her age but now it seemed that her body had caught up with her mind, Rita
thought. As Michelle and Darla worked on her drawings, Michelle was coming
to the same conclusion that Rita had. Darla was very intelligent but
Michelle knew that already but she also had an eye for what she thought
would make a good drawing. She also had no qualms about telling Michelle
what she thought.  While she did not always agree with Darla's opinion, she
did respect it. They worked all morning and then about one, Rita brought
them both a sandwich that she had picked up.  They sat on a bench by the
river and talked. When they were about done with their sandwiches, an older
American couple approached them.

        "Draw us...by river?" the man said pointing to the river and then
to the pad in Michelle's lap.

        "Oh we are American, we speak English. Do you want your picture
drawn?"  Michelle asked.

        "Oh good, our French is terrible. We thought you were French
students since you were speaking French." The man said.

        "We are trying to improve our French so that is all we speak when
we are out."  Rita explained.

        "Well we are the Roberts from Oregon. My name is Larry and this is
my wife Judith. We will pay you to draw us. We have been watching you all
morning and you seem to be very good." Larry directed the last sentence to
Michelle.

        "I don't do portraits but Rita here does. And my name is Michelle
and this is Darla."

        They all shook hands then Michelle positioned the couple by the
handrail and Rita started to draw them. When she was finished, she gave
Michelle the pad and she drew in the background. She put in the flowing
river and the buildings behind the couple. When she was finished, she and
Rita signed it. Then she handed the drawing to Judith.

        "Oh my God, this is beautiful. I have never seen anything so
lovely.  You even made Larry look handsome." Judith said making fun with
her husband, "Pay them well, Larry. They are worth every penny." Judith
gushed.

        Larry pulled out his billfold and handed two hundred dollar bills
to Michelle.  "Thank you. I think you just made this trip worth everything
it has cost us." Then he walked off with his wife talking his ear off and
showing him the picture and pointing out all the details as if he was never
there.

        "I think we just found a way to make some money." Rita said.

        "Yep," Was Michelle's reply.

        Rita and Darla then left Michelle to draw on her own as they walked
by the river.  They talked about the school that Darla would soon attend
and how she liked being in France. Darla also mentioned that she wanted to
model more for Rita and when Rita started to protest, Darla reminded her
that she had already drawn her in the nude so what difference would it
make. Rita tried to think of a way to counter Darla's argument but she
could not. So she instead questioned Darla about how she felt being painted
nude and if she was uncomfortable being nude in front of her and
Michelle. Darla assured her that she enjoyed it very much, so Rita gave
in. They talked more as they went back to check on Michelle from time to
time. About six they headed back toward the hostel, stopping at a caf, to
grab a bit to eat.

        The next morning they woke up knowing that this was their "D Day."
This was the last day that they would have to convince Monsieur Bogia that
they were good artists.  Both Michelle and Rita were nervous as hell and
they both went over their drawings to make sure that they were the best
that they had to show. Darla was the only one of the three that touched
their food when they stopped to get a bite to eat on the way to the
apartment building but even she did not take more than a couple of bites.
When they got to the apartment building, they sat on the porch and waited
for him to appear, which he did, not long after they arrived. They waited
for him to set up before all three got up and approached him.

        "Monsieur Bogia," Michelle said, "Rita, and I have worked all
weekend on these drawings. While they show our talent, I can assure you
that when you see our paintings, you will see our real talent. We want you
to look these over very carefully and if you can honestly tell us that we
have no talent then we will stop bothering you."

        Monsieur Bogia paused a second then finally spoke, "And if I was to
say just that, what would be your first reaction?"

        "We would tell you that you don't know a fucking thing about real
talent and then tell you to piss off." Rita said, shocking both Michelle
and Darla by her outburst.

        "You are that sure of your talent?" He asked.

        "Damn right we are." Michelle said. "We are good at what we
do. That doesn't mean we won't get better but we are both very
talented. And if you had bothered to look at our other drawings that we
gave you, you would know that by now."

        "Very well, let me look at these, go over there, and be quite for a
few minutes."  He commanded.

        They went back to the porch and held hands as they each said a
silent prayer that he would like what he saw. Monsieur Bogia took his time
as he studied each drawing and when he finished, he paused a second and
went back over them again. This made Rita and Michelle even more
nervous. They watched him carefully but his sour expression never changed
so they had no clue as to what he was thinking. Finally, after about forty-
five minutes, he picked out one drawing and he looked right at Rita.

        "What were you feeling when you drew this picture of your sister."
He asked.

        Rita went to his side and took the drawing from him. This was the
last drawing that she did of Darla that day. Darla was sitting on the edge
of the bed and Rita had her staring off into the distance. "I thought about
a young woman who was coming into her own and when love would ever come
into her life. It was as if she knew love was close by but she could not
quite grasp it yet."

        "Darla, come here and look at this picture and tell me what you
were feeling."

        Darla got up and took the picture from Rita and her face blushed.
She had heard what Rita had said and then as she looked at the picture, she
realized that she was thinking of Michelle and Rita at that moment. She was
thinking about how much she wanted to be a part of the love that they had
for each other. She wanted them to love her just as they love each other.

        "I think you just answered my question. Michelle, come here and
tell me what you were thinking when you were drawing this." He again
commanded.

        Michelle took the drawing from him but she knew she could not
answer the question as well as Rita did hers. She did not know what to say,
so she told the truth. "I don't know what I was feeling. I just draw or
paint and let whatever is inside me come out on the paper or canvas. I just
sort of lose myself as I paint and when I am done, I feel a release. I feel
like something inside me has come out and that it is a good thing."

        "I see. I do like how each of you answered your questions. That
tells me some of what is in your soul and that is where artists get their
gift. And it is a gift, so don't either of you ever forget that. The gods
do not bestow these gifts lightly and will take them away if you abuse them
or deny where they come from. Do you both understand what I am telling
you?"

        "Yes sir," both Michelle and Rita replied.

        "Good, so now what am I going to do with you three. I can't have
you standing here everyday. You are beginning to be a pain, which I think
was your intention all along.  The top floor of the apartment building is
empty. It used to be my studio but I can't make it up the stairs
anymore. So I am going to let you live there. Bring your stuff tomorrow. It
needs a lot of cleaning but you are young, you can handle a little work, it
will be good for you. Here is the keys and any of my stuff that is still
there, you can use.  Now get the hell out of my way so that I can paint in
peace again."

        Michelle, Rita, and Darla looked at each other, not knowing what to
say. Neither of them really believed that they would actually be able to
live here but suddenly it was laid in their lap. Rita was the first to do
something. She went over to Monsieur Bogia, hugged him, and gave him a kiss
to both cheeks. He fussed but accepted the kisses. Darla when to him next
and gave him a kiss to each cheek. Finally, Michelle went to him, hugged
him, and then gave him her kisses. As she started to pull away, he held her
by the shoulders for a second.

        "Don't try so hard to copy my style, find your own style, and go
with it." He told her.

        "I will." Michelle said and gave him another hug. Then she walked
away before she started to cry. By that single statement, he had become her
hero again.  And she knew that it was time to do exactly what he said and
find her own way.

        When she caught up with Rita and Darla, they asked her what he said
and she told them. They both hugged her and this time she did start to
cry. They both held her and let her cry. They did not notice that Monsieur
Bogia was still watching them and for the first time in many years, he had
a smile on his face. Once Michelle got her composure, she let out a whoop,
that Darla and Rita copied. They then ran down the street laughing and
shouting like school kids that had just gotten out of school for the
summer.  When they got back to the hostel, they immediately packed up their
stuff, which was not much. They each took a shower and went out to
celebrate. They had six days to get their new digs ready before Darla was
to start her new school. They had no clue as to what they had to do to get
the loft ready to live in, but at this point, they did not care.  They had
a place to live, Darla had a school to go to, and Michelle and Rita knew
that they had a way to make some money. For the first time in their lives,
things were looking upward.

        They decided that the best way to celebrate was to go eat what they
wanted most and missed the most. They went to McDonald's and each had two
Big Mac's and large order of fries. They had kept to French foods since
they had been there but tonight was a night to celebrate and they all three
pigged out. From there they walked the city and all three had their turn at
what they wanted to do. Rita and Michelle, of course, talked about their
painting and how famous they would eventually become. When it came to
Darla's turn, Michelle and Rita focused their attention to her.

        Darla hesitated a few moments before she could compose her
words. "I am not sure yet what I want to do but I do know one thing."

        "What is that?" Rita asked.

        "I want to be with you two; I don't want us to ever be apart."
Darla said then she started to cry, as this was what she wanted most.

        Rita took her sister into her arms and held her tight and then
Michelle came around behind her and held on to her too. When she stopped
crying, Michelle turned Darla around so that she was facing her.

        "Darla, we both will always be here for you. We aren't ever going
anywhere and if you want to stay with us forever then that is fine with
me."

        "Me too, you know how much we both love you." Rita said and she
hugged her tightly.

        They then put Darla between then and both had their arm around her,
as they wanted to reassure her. For Darla, it did make her feel better but
she knew that they did not know what she was really saying. But she knew
one day that they would see what she wanted them so desperately to
know. They walked until the sun had long since gone down and they were
tired enough to sleep, then they made their way back to the hostel, their
last night in their temporary home. When they got home, they made sure that
they had everything packed, and then they each took their turn in the
bathroom and settled down in bed.

        About one, Michelle woke up and after making sure that Darla was
sound asleep, she eased out of bed. She then gently nudged Darla to her
side of the bed, making sure that she did not wake her. Once she had her in
place, she stopped to make sure that Darla was still asleep before going to
Rita's side of the bed. But Darla did wake up and she sensed that something
was about to happen so she made her breathing shallow so that Michelle
would think she was asleep. When she heard Michelle walk to the other side
of the bed, she knew that she had faked Michelle out. She opened her eyes
slightly and from the light coming from under the door, she could see
Michelle go over to Rita and pull the covers down as she laid down on top
of her.

        "What..." Rita started to say in shock when Michelle kissed her
stopping her from saying anything more. Rita resisted the kiss at first
thinking about Darla lying beside of them, but Michelle's kiss was too much
to resist and she gave in.  She wrapped her arms around Michelle and pulled
her down to her as the kiss became more passionate.  They opened their
mouths and their tongues met and started to kiss as their lips kissed.  The
kissing got more passionate since they had only made love once since they
had been in Paris and thus once since the previous winter. They kissed and
kissed both getting lost in their passion for each other. Michelle went to
Rita's neck and then back to her mouth as Rita's hands went down to
Michelle's ass and she caressed her cheeks through the material of
Michelle's panties. Rita felt herself getting wet as she felt Michelle
press her pussy down against her pussy. She then felt Michelle reach down
and pull her tee shirt up exposing her breasts. At this point Rita stopped
her.

        "We need to stop. Darla is right beside us and she will hear what
we are doing."  Rita whispered to Michelle.

        "She is sound asleep. You know how sound a sleeper she is, we are
okay. Besides I want to make love to you our last night here." Michelle
whispered back and then she went down and took Rita's right nipple into her
mouth. Rita gave in at this point, as she needed and wanted this as much as
Michelle did. Michelle's mouth sucking on her nipple was too much for her.

        But Darla was not asleep and she was taking it all in. There was
enough light from under the door coming in that she could see everything
that was happening. She watched as Michelle took Rita's nipple into her
mouth and sucked on it. She saw Michelle move her hand up to caress Rita's
other nipple and breast. Darla wanted to reach out and help Michelle but
she stayed still and just watched. Michelle kissed and sucked on the first
nipple before going to the other one, taking it into her mouth. Darla could
clearly hear the sucking sounds that Michelle was making and it sounded so
erotic to her. She felt her own nipple tighten and harden. She also felt
her pussy began to get wet. She wanted to touch herself but she was afraid
to move for fear the Michelle would stop what she was doing. Michelle kept
sucking and caressing Rita's nipples and Darla heard a slight moan escape
Rita's lips.

        After a few minutes, Rita pulled Michelle up in the bed and kissed
her, then she pulled Michelle's tee shirt up and she slipped down in the
bed so that Michelle's breasts were above her mouth. She took Michelle's
breasts into her hands, squeezing them and pinching the nipples between her
thumb and forefinger. This brought a louder moan from Michelle and Rita
"Shhh" her. Rita then took Michelle's left nipple into her mouth and began
to suck. She sucked even harder than Michelle did and Darla could clearly
hear her. She watched as Rita sucked and bit on the nipple then she went to
the other one and sucked on it. Rita worked the breasts for a few minutes
then she brought Michelle back down and they kissed some more.

        Michelle gave a last kiss to Rita and she got up and swung around
in the bed. She laid down on top of Rita and Darla saw her pull Rita's
panties aside and she watched as she bent her head down and she saw her
head begin to move as she licked her sister.  Darla moved her eyes up and
she saw that Rita had moved Michelle's panties to the side also and she
began to lick Michelle's pussy. Darla could smell both of their arousal and
she could hear the sounds of Michelle and Rita licking each other's
pussies.


        There was more moaning coming from both of them now and the itch in
Darla's pussy was too much for her to stand. She knew that Rita and
Michelle were lost in what they were doing so she slipped her hand down to
her pussy. She found that her lips were very wet as she slid her fingers up
and down them. It was all that she could do not to moan out loud. She
opened her eyes wider so that she could see Rita's tongue as it dipped into
Michelle's pussy. The tongue went in deep and she could see Rita move her
mouth around as the tongue twisted deep inside of Michelle. Darla wanted to
do the same thing to both Rita and Michelle and have them do it to
her. Darla watched as Rita took Michelle's clit into her mouth and suck
hard. This brought a load moan from Michelle, then she saw her sister
stiffen, and she knew that Michelle was doing something to her clit. They
both were moaning and twisting and Darla knew that they were about to bring
each other off. She moved her slick fingers to her own clit and she started
to rub it hard.  She wanted to have her orgasm when both Rita and Michelle
did. But she was to excited from watching and hearing Michelle and Rita
make love that she beat them to an orgasm by a few seconds. But she still
heard them both moan in the back of her head as her orgasm washed through
her.

        As they came down from their orgasm, Rita and Michelle looked over
at Darla but they only saw that her breathing was shallow and that her eyes
were closed tight, so they though that they had gotten away with making
love without her knowing.  Michelle turned back around in the bed and they
kissed a few moments then she went back to her side of the bed and she
eased Darla back to the middle of the bed.

        The next morning, they woke up early, all feeling refreshed and
ready to start the day. They grabbed their things and took off for their
new home. Each was talking excitedly about what it would be like. They did
not stop for breakfast, they were all too anxious to eat. They got to the
apartment building and trooped up the six flights of stairs to their new
home. When they got to the top floor, there was an opening to a door with
walls surrounding them.

        "Since you found this place, I think that you should open the door
first." Rita told Darla as she handed her the keys.

        "Thanks," Darla said with a big grin as she took the keys and
opened the door.

        They walked in slowly, as the door opened into the middle of the
room that took up the whole floor. The first thing that they saw was the
windows that faced out of the back of the building. They rushed over to see
that they had a view of the city before them.  It was a beautiful sight and
Michelle knew that she could spend hours here just painting what she
saw. They then began to survey the rest of the room. On one side were all
of Monsieur Bogia's paintings and supplies. There was hundreds of blank
canvases that they could use as well as enough paint to last them for
years. On the other side of the room, was a toilet, an old bathtub that was
on legs and had a shower curtain about it, and a sink.  These were all out
in the open allowing no privacy.

        They each looked at each other then Darla quipped, "Well, it is not
like we've not seen each other naked." And this brought a laugh from Rita
and Michelle and their agreement.

        There was no stove, cabinets, or a bed. These they would have to go
out and find for themselves. Moreover, there was also no air-conditioning
in the building and the room was hot. Therefore, the first thing they did
was to open some windows and let some air into the room. They then noticed
how dirty and dusty everything was.  Rita got out a pad and wrote down all
of the cleaning supplies that they needed they set out for what in America
was a hardware store and picked up what they needed. They also picked up
some food supplies. When they returned, Rita declared that she was not
going to sleep on the floor so she sent Michelle and Darla out to get a bed
for her and Michelle, and one for Darla. Now Darla did not like the idea of
having her own bed and by the time she and Michelle got to the bedding
store, she knew how to prevent that from happening.  Michelle first started
to look at double beds but Darla steered her over to the king size
beds. They were more expensive but as Darla hinted, not too discreetly,
that the king would give her and Rita lots more room. Michelle took some
convincing but Darla used all her wits to convince her. Once they picked
one out, Michelle went back to the double beds for Darla. They went from
one bed to another but none seemed to feel right to Darla.  Even the one
that was the same firmness as the king bed Darla liked so much, Darla told
Michelle it was still not right. After going through all the double beds
again Michelle, threw up her hands telling Darla to pick one, as they had
to get back. But Darla stood firm and said none were right for her. Darla
then knew she had Michelle right were she wanted her and suggested that
they take the king and then later in the week she would come back and find
her own bed. Michelle, not seeing an option, gave in.  Michelle paid extra
and was able to have the bed delivered that afternoon. When they got back
to their new home, she knew that Rita would pitch a fit and she did.

        "It took you two long enough; did you find us some beds to sleep on
tonight?"  Rita asked as she continued to clean the bathtub.

        "Ask your sister?" Michelle said as she went quickly to the other
side of the room and started to clean the windows.

        "Well," Rita said as she looked up at Darla.

        "We found a great king size bed but I could not find one that felt
good to me. So we decided to just get the king size bed and I would go
later and find a bed that I liked."  Darla replied, emphasizing the "we."

        Rita looked over at Michelle who tried to indicate to her that
there was more to the story but she was not sure that her message got
through to Rita. As she went back to work, she thought about what Darla had
told her sister. She knew what Darla was saying was the truth, but not
quite all of the truth. There were things that she was leaving out.
Michelle knew that Darla did not normally do anything like that; she had
always been very honest, almost too honest.

        "Whatever," Rita said then she instructed Darla to start cleaning
the toilet.

        It was around seven that evening before they quit. They had worked
all day, only taking a short break for lunch.

        "I don't know about you but that bathtub is calling my name. I
think that I could soak in it all night." Michelle said as she stretched
and then groaned from the tiredness in her muscles.

        "That does sound good but you have two other girls that want to do
the same thing. You will have to settle on a half hour." Rita said and then
continued, "Darla and I will get some sandwiches made while you get the
bath going."

        They sat around the old tub, which was deep and long and ate their
sandwiches.  They talked about what was next on the list of things to
do. The first thing would be a refrigerator and hot plate, as they knew
that they could not live on sandwiches forever.  Being on the top floor the
water ran slowly so they had plenty of time to eat and talk.

        Once the bathtub was full, Michelle was the first in line to take a
bath. She stood up and started to pull her tee shirt up when she realized
that she had four eyes looking up at her. Michelle started to say something
but then she had a mischievous thought run through her head. She pulled her
tee shirt back down and she saw a slight frown form on Rita and Darla's
faces. She stood still for an instant then she started to sway her
hips. She crossed her arms and began to pull up her tee shirt. She had it
up to her breasts when she quickly lowered it again.

        It was at this moment that Rita and then Darla realized that she
was doing a strip tease for them. Rita started to clap and Darla joined in
thus creating a kind of music for Michelle to dance by.

        Michelle started to raise her tee shirt up again and Rita started
to shout "Take it off, take it off!" Darla took up the chant and Michelle
pulled her shirt on up and off. She twirled it above her head a few times
and then she let it sail. This brought the chant of "More, More, More!"
from Rita and Darla as they laughed and clapped.  Michelle then began to
unbutton her jeans, she then began to push them down as she danced and
turned.  She got them past her hips and then she realized that she knew of
no way to take them off and still do her strip tease. So she sat down on
the floor and pulled her jeans off then jumped back up. She started to do
her dance now clad in only her panties and bra. She reached behind,
unhooked the bra, and brought it forward. She pulled the shoulder straps
down while keeping the cups covering her breasts. She turned around once
and then again but when she came around the second time, her breasts were
uncovered a! nd she dropped her bra. Michelle knew that she had to get her
panties off quickly as she was getting wet and she did not want Darla to
see how excited she had become.  She put her thumbs inside the waistband of
her panties and started to push them down. As she got them past her hips,
she turned around and waved her bare ass in front of Rita and Darla.  She
then turned back around and peeled her panties on down past her pussy and
to her thighs. From there she let her legs do the rest as the panties fell
to the floor. She kicked them away and then stood still as she caught her
breath.

        "I hope that you enjoyed the show, I will be here all week."
Michelle said as she bowed and then she got into the tub as Rita and Darla
whistled at her.

        "That was great, you could make us some money doing that. " Rita
told her laughing.

        "Laugh while you can girl, in thirty minutes it will be your turn
to do a strip tease." Michelle said.

        "Oh hell no, there is no way in I'm going to do that." Rita said.

        "Oh yes there is, isn't there Darla?" Michelle said.

        "Yep," Darla said laughing.

        Rita quickly changed the subject. But she knew that it wouldn't do
any good. She had egged Michelle on and she knew her friend would pay her
back. She only hoped that she could get through it as fast as
possible. They talked as Michelle soaked for twenty- five of her thirty
minutes, using only the last five minutes to actually bath. Rita helped her
wash her hair as Darla brought over fresh water from the sink to rinse her
hair. Rita then helped her out and Darla's eyes were on Michelle's body as
it stood a mere three feet from where she was sitting. As Michelle was
putting her panties and tee shirt on Rita let about half of the water out
of the tub and turned on the hot water to warm the water back up.

        As the tub was refilling, Rita started to take her tee shirt off
but then she felt a pair of hands on her hips holding the shirt down.

        "Just what do you think you are doing girl?" Michelle asked with
arched eyebrows.

        "What?" Rita said innocently.

        "Don't give me that, you know what." Michelle said as she let go of
Rita's tee shirt and then she sat down beside Darla. Michelle then began to
clap and she started to chant "Strip, Strip, Strip..." Darla quickly took
up the chant with her and they both were chanting and clapping in rhythm.

        "Fuck you both." Rita said smiling but then she started to sway her
hips to the beat of the clapping of Darla and Michelle.

        Rita felt her face go red as she put her hands to the bottom of her
tee shirt and she pulled it over her head. Then she threw it to the
side. She then sat down and pulled her jeans off and she stood back up. It
was bad enough to do a strip tease in front of Michelle but with Darla
sitting there, watching her, embarrassed her even more. She was not like
Michelle, she was more of an introvert, but she tried her best. She tried
to copy some of what Michelle did as she put her hands behind her and she
unhooked her bra.  She turned around and she swayed her butt at Michelle
and Darla as she let the bra drop to the floor.  She then turned around
with her hands over her breasts. Michelle knew this was hard for Rita so
she just let her go at her own pace and she did not egg her on as much as
Rita did to her. Rita danced a moment this way then dropped her hands,
exposing her breasts.

        Darla watched closely and she felt the same thing that she felt as
Michelle stripped. She knew this was not quite right but that is what she
felt and she let it go. She could not help what she was feeling. Her pussy
was getting wet again and the itch came back just as strong.

        Rita went on to her panties and she began to slip them down past
her hips. It was then that she noticed how Darla's eyes were following her
every move and how they lit up when her pussy came into view. She pushed
them on down her thighs and then she let them fall to the floor. She
flipped them away with her foot then she turned around a time or two giving
Michelle and Darla a good view of her naked body. Then with her back to
them, she bent way over and she knew this would open up her ass and pussy
to them. As she glanced back, she saw the same thing in both Michelle's,
and Darla's eyes, desire.  She then quickly straightened back up and turned
around. She bowed and quickly got into the tub.

        "Very nice," Michelle said as she got up and turned off the water
for Rita. "See that wasn't so bad, was it?"

        "No, but don't expect to see it again." Rita said with a smile but
she was thinking more of Darla's obvious reaction to her dance. And how she
felt about what she saw in Darla's eyes. The problem was that she did not
know how she felt.

        Rita again quickly changed the subject, which she found that she
was getting better and better at. They talked as she soaked and she had to
admit that the warm water was doing wonders to her tired and sore body. She
was only too sad when she realized that her time in the tub was running
out. She sat up and began to wash her body as Michelle went to the edge of
the tub and with the water that Darla was getting for her, began to wash
her hair. This too felt good but then her time was over and she was helped
out of the tub. With Michelle's help, she dried off and she put her panties
and sleep shirt on. Darla had already gotten up and was draining the tub to
the halfway point. She then turned on the hot water and let the water start
to fill. She then stood in front of Michelle and Rita and just stood there.

        "What are you waiting for honey?" Rita asked but she knew the
answer before she asked it.

        "For you two to start clapping, it is my turn to do a striptease."
Darla said in obvious disappointment that Michelle and Rita did not
immediately start to clap for her.

        "I am not sure that is a good idea, honey, you are still young.
Maybe we should not have done it in front of you either." Rita said and she
looked to Michelle for help but she did not say anything.

        "I am a part of this group aren't I?" Darla said now visibly hurt.

        "Maybe we should let her do it. We have seen her naked before and
she is not that young anymore. After all that she has been through, all
that we have been through, we are all older than our years would
indicate. This is just for fun anyway."  Michelle said in Darla's defense.

        Rita though for a minute and she knew that Michelle was
right. Darla was older than her years and they both had seen her naked now
but that was for her drawing and not sexual in nature. But this was sexual
in nature. That was one thing to consider but she also was worried about
her own reaction to what Darla would do. She knew her body reacted to Darla
when she painted her and now she was afraid it would react more this
time. She looked at Michelle who gave her approval and then to Darla who
she could see needed and wanted to do this. She thought harder and she knew
if she let Darla do this that things would change between the three of them
and it would change forever. Finally, she made her decision.

        "Okay," Rita said quietly, praying that she was making the right
decision. Darla squealed and she ran over to Rita, bent down, and hugged
her. She then raced back to where she had been standing.

        Darla saw that Michelle reached over and squeezed Rita's hand and
then she focused her attention back to Darla who then waited patiently for
the clapping and chanting to begin.

        Soon Darla heard and saw Michelle start to clap and the chant
began, "Strip, Strip, Strip..." Darla paused a second for effect as she
wanted this to be as sexy as she could make it. She was not sure that she
could pull it off but after watching Michelle and Rita, she at least knew
what to do. She was not sure she could do it as well as Michelle but she
was going to try.

        She started to sway her hips and swing her arms over her head. She
did it slowly as she turned her back to Michelle and Rita and she pushed
her butt toward them. She swayed her ass back and forth before she
straightened back up and turned back around.  She closed her eyes and
concentrated on the movement of her body. She lowered her hands to the edge
of her tee shirt and began to pull it up. She exposed her lean belly and
then she pulled it up and over her bra. She could feel her nipples harden
underneath her bra. She pulled her tee shirt off and copied Michelle as she
swung it over her head as she then let it fly and it landed on the
floor. As she reached behind her back, she opened her eyes again and she
watched Michelle and Rita, as she brought the bra around and dropped it on
the floor. She had to smile as she saw four eyes staring at her
breasts. She could not be happier. She knew that she had their attention so
she sat at the edge of the tub and quickly took her jeans off, leaving her
in her panties. She knew that the crotch of her panties were soaking wet
but she did not care.

        She stood back in front of Michelle and Rita and started to dance
again. She turned her body around a couple of times before she slowly
slipped her hands down to her panties. She hooked her thumbs under the
waistband and began to push the right side down, then the left side. She
worked her panties down until her pubic hair started to show. She stopped
the progression of her panties to see if she still had their attention and
she saw that she did. She started to edge her panties on down. Soon they
were to the point where her pussy began to show. She felt as sexy and
excited as she ever had, at this moment in her young life. She eased her
panties on down and she could feel the cool air on her wet pussy. She let
the panties fall and she kicked them off. She put her hands up and danced
around as she finally was the center of their attention and she wanted to
stay there as long as possible. She turned around and, like Rita, she bent
over and she felt her pussy opening up to Rita's and Michelle's eyes. She
stayed there a moment then she turned back around and she saw that both
Michelle's and Rita's faces were a little flush.  She did not know much but
she did know that this was time to quit even though she wanted to dance all
night. She stopped and bowed, and then she turned off the hot water and
eased into the tub before anyone could say anything.

        "That was very nice, Darla." Michelle finally said as she thought
about the effect that Darla's show had on her. She was confused by her
reaction as she felt the same thing she did as Rita did her striptease. She
was not sure she liked her reaction and what she was feeling. She loved
Darla, but she also knew Darla wanted to do the striptease for more than
just being a part of their group. She also knew now why Darla did not want
a bed of her own.

        "Yes it was Darla, you did great. Better than I did it." Rita said,
complimenting her little sister. But like Michelle, she was more concerned
at her reaction to Darla's show. She felt her body react, as she knew that
it shouldn't. But that did not change what had happened to her. She had
noticed that Michelle had the same reaction to Darla's striptease as she
did. She knew that she needed to talk to Michelle about all of this. She
knew now that Darla had come to a sexual maturity that she had not realized
before this moment. Michelle was her friend and she would know what to do.

        Darla sat in the tub feeling excited about her performance but she
was not sure that she got her message across to them. She did at least make
Rita and Michelle realized that she had grown up, since Rita let her do a
striptease, with Michelle's encouragement, that is. She knew that she was
not old in years but inside, she was. She knew who she was and what she
wanted and that was for Rita and Michelle to love her as they loved each
other. They loved her as a little sister but she wasn't just a little
sister any more, at least, she did not feel she was. She could only hope
that everything turned out the way she wanted. If it didn't, she knew she
would surely die.

         It was in the early morning hours, that Rita slipped out of bed
and went over to Michelle.. She leaned down and kissed Michelle and she
felt Michelle wake up and return the kiss. It felt so nice to kiss
Michelle, and Rita wanted to continue to kiss her but she had more on her
mind.

        "Shhh..., I need to talk to you." Rita whispered to Michelle.

        "I would rather continue kissing." Michelle said as began to ease
out of the bed.  Michelle knew what Rita wanted to talk about and she was
not sure that she wanted to have this conversation right now. But she knew
Rita needed to talk, so she did as any lover and friend would do. She
followed Rita to the corner of the room where Rita had put down a blanket
for them to sit.

        "I need your help with Darla. I took her away from home and from
mom but now I need to take care of her but I am not sure that I did the
right thing last night or any other time since we have been here." Rita
said and then she started to cry.

        Michelle took her into her arms and let her cry before she said
anything. She needed the time to think and she knew that Rita needed to
cry. Rita had to get out it out of her system.

        "Now what have we done wrong with Darla? And it is we and not just
you. I helped you get her away from you mother and that was the best thing
that you could have done and you know it. Your mother would have been on
her case every day, just to get back at you. And you know that."

        "I know I could not leave her alone with mom. Either it was take
her with us or I would've stayed. Leaving her alone with mom wasn't an
option." Rita conceded.

        "You're right, it wasn't. So what have we done wrong with her here.
She is happy and she has adjusted well here. I don't think I've seen her
happier."  Michelle replied but she knew what Rita was going to say.

        "I shouldn't have drew her naked, she is too young. She is only
fifteen and then I allowed her to strip in front of us last night. Did you
see her dance, she copied what you and I did, and that wasn't right. We
should not have done it in front of her and I shouldn't have allowed her to
do it. Did you see how sexual her stripping was? She is just too young."

        "Yes, it was sexual as was our stripping. She was copying us and
she did a great job of it. But she is not too young, she may be fifteen,
but she is much older than that.  She has been through a lot and she is the
one that figured out a way for us to communicate when we were separated by
your mother and my parents. She has grown up, Rita. She is the one that
took care of you when your mother was whipping you every night. You told me
she was the one holding you and telling you that it would be all right.  So
yes, she is young but not really so young." Michelle explained to Rita.

        "I know and I can see that now. I see more adult than child in her,
but there is something else that is bothering me..." Rita said but left
what she wanted to say but could not find the words to say out.

        "She was trying her best to seduce us and it worked. You were
affected by what she was doing and so was I. That is what is bothering you
more than anything else, isn't it?" Michelle asked.

        "Yes, I felt things I shouldn't and I don't know what to do. How do
I stop it?"  Rita asked desperately.

        "First you can't stop it. You cannot control what she is feeling or
what you are feeling or what I am feeling. So you let things go and let her
decide what she wants. Who better to teach her about love than her sister
and her sister's lover. We both love her dearly and would never do anything
to hurt her. But it is better for us to teach her than her learning from
some stranger who may not have her best interest at heart."

        "But I am her sister, isn't that wrong?"

        "Maybe, maybe not. But if you let her decide then you are not doing
anything wrong. It will always be her decision."

        "Okay but it has to be with both of us, I would need you there with
me, helping me. Not one or the other of us." Rita said.

        "I think that is what she wants. She sees the love that we have for
each other and she wants to be a part of that. We have been a team since
the beginning with the exception of making love and now as she has matured,
she wants to be a part of that last part too. And I don't blame her for
that. I would want in on what we have."  Michelle said then she put her
hand behind Rita's neck and pulled her in for a kiss.

        As Michelle kissed, Rita felt the doubts ease away; she would take
things as they come as far as Darla was concerned. She then returned the
kiss with passion as she pulled Michelle to her and as she laid back, she
pulled Michelle down on top of her. Rita put her hands under Michelle's tee
shirt and she caressed her back as they continued to kiss. Rita started to
pull Michelle's shirt up and they stopped kissing only long enough for
Michelle's shirt to go between their lips. Rita slid her hands between
their bodies and she covered Michelle's breasts with her hands. She gently
squeezed them and then she used her fingers to pinch the nipples. This
caused Michelle to moan into her mouth. Rita became more aggressive as she
flipped Michelle onto her back and she moved on top of her. She moved her
mouth to Michelle's left nipple and sucked it into her mouth. Rita sucked
and licked the nipple but as she did that, she felt Michelle pulling up on
her tee shirt. Rita let Michelle's nipple pop from her mouth and she helped
her to get her shirt off. Rita went to the left breast and sucked the
nipple into her mouth as she felt Michelle's hands go to her breasts.

        Rita felt Michelle caress them and then she felt Michelle gently
urge her upwards.  Rita went with Michelle until her breasts were hanging
over Michelle's mouth. She felt Michelle take her right nipple into her
mouth and she let out a moan.  Michelle's hands were squeezing her breasts
as her mouth sucked first one then the other nipple. Rita had to bite her
lower lips to keep from moaning too loudly and thus wake up Darla. When she
felt Michelle's hands leave her breasts, she groaned but then she felt
those hands on her ass. She felt Michelle squeeze her ass through the
material of her panties then she felt those same hands slip under her
panties. Now Michelle's hands were on the skin of her ass and that felt
even better. At the same time, Michelle's mouth did not stop its sucking
and nibbling on her nipples. Rita felt Michelle's hands edge their way on
down her ass and they curled in between her legs. She then felt the fingers
of those hands lightly touch her now wet pussy lips. Rita opened her legs,
she felt Michelle's fingers go between her lips, and she did let out a
moan. Michelle slipped a finger inside of her pussy and then she moved it
out before slipping it back inside of her. This felt so good and Rita knew
she had to please Michelle in the same way.

        Rita moved back down, she took Michelle's face into her hands, and
she brought it down. She then kissed her softly with their lips barely
touching. She kissed her lips, cheeks, eyes, tip of her nose and then went
back to her lips kissing her harder and with more passion. When this kiss
ended, she began to turn around, putting them both in a sixty-nine
position. She put her fingers under the edge of Michelle's panties and she
began to ease them down as she felt Michelle pulling on her panties.
Michelle lifted her hips and she pushed and pulled the panties off of
Michelle. Then she lifted her right and then left leg as Michelle relieved
her of her panties. Rita placed her fingers to Michelle's pussy lips and
opened her up as her tongue dove into her pussy. Michelle did the same to
her and she felt Michelle's tongue start to lick deep inside of her pussy.
It was all Rita could do not to scream from pleasure but instead she buried
her face into Michel! le's pussy. She licked and probed it with her
tongue. She drank in the juices as she licked and sucked. She felt a couple
of Michelle's fingers enter her pussy and begin to fuck her.  Then she felt
Michelle's mouth on her clit. This was more than she could take and she had
to stop a moment as Michelle fucked her pussy with her fingers and licked
on her clit with short fast strokes. She began to feel a tingling in her
pussy that slowly made its way up her body to her brain where it exploded
in a million stars. Rita did let out a moan that was muffled by Michelle's
pussy. Rita rode out her orgasm and when it was over, she went back to
Michelle's pussy. She pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to fuck
her as her mouth found Michelle's hard little clit. She took it into her
mouth and began to suck. She sucked hard and she used her tongue to flick
it. She felt Michelle moan into her pussy. She fucked her faster and harder
with her fingers and then she started to lick Michelle's clit with the tip
of her tongue. Michelle began to buck and she arched her back as she had
her own orgasm. Rita sucked up Michelle's girlcum as she orgasm.

        Rita moved around she took Michelle into her arms and she felt
Michelle wrap her arms around her body. They held her tightly for a while,
neither saying anything but just enjoying the feeling of loving and being
loved.

        "So you think that it will be alright, I mean, with Darla and
everything." Rita asked wanting to be reassured.

        "Yea, I think it will be all right. Let's just let Darla be Darla
and let her discover who she is. This is her time to explore and learn. Let
her do that. Your job, our job that is, is to guide her and help her when
she needs and wants our help. And to make sure that she doesn't go down the
wrong path. She has to start to make her own decisions."  Michelle said.

        "But what if she wants to be more a part of us, you know. I don't
want to make her into a lesbian."

        "You know better than that. She will be what she is and nothing we
do or don't do will change that. Did my kissing you that first time or
making love to you make you into a lesbian?" Michelle countered.

        "No, of course not, I was already a lesbian." Rita said.

        "Well the same thing applies to her. We cannot make her into a
lesbian, if she isn't one."

        "I guess you're right." Rita said as she hugged Michelle tighter
and kissed her.  They kissed a few minutes more then they made their way
back to bed, where Darla was sleeping soundly.

        When Darla woke up that morning, she looked over at her sister and
then turned to look at Michelle, she could see the glow in their faces, and
she knew she had missed something special. In a way, it made her jealous
not to be a part of that.  She really wanted to make love to them both and
have them make love to her but she had no clue as to how to go about making
it happen. She eased out of bed and after peeing; she went to the windows
and looked out over the city. She felt like there was a million emotions
going through her body and they all came deep from inside her heart.

        She didn't know how long that she had been standing there when she
realized that there was someone beside her. She looked over and saw Rita
staring at her.

        "You looked like you were lost in space there. Is there anything
wrong?" Rita asked.

        "No, nothing." Darla replied but she wanted to tell Rita everything
that she was feeling but this was the first thing that she felt that she
could not tell Rita, at least not yet.

        "You know that you can always talk to me." Rita said as she took
her sister into her arms and hugged her tight. Darla put her head on Rita's
shoulder and let herself relax in the feeling of the love that she knew
Rita had for her.

        Michelle looked on from the bed at the scene playing out before
her.  She just knew that things would work out all right for them all, but
it would take time. But they had to make sure that Darla was okay with
whatever happens and that she got whatever she really wanted. What she told
Rita last night, she believed, but she was not as sure of herself as she
let on. This was all new to her but then again it was new to them all. They
were in a foreign country and their plans had not worked out as she had
planned but they did seem to be working out in a strange sort of way.

        As the rest of the week passed, they worked on their new home,
cleaning and buying the things they needed to make it comfortable. They
bought a hotplate to cook with, as the place did not have a hookup for a
real stove but they did get a refrigerator, which was needed badly. They
also divided the housework and doing the laundry was assigned to
Darla. This Rita did for a reason, mainly to get her out of the apartment
thus giving her and Michelle some time alone.

        It was on Thursday, that Darla was ushered out the door with all
their clothes and bed linens to do. Once they all three had carried
everything down to the first floor where there was a couple of washing
machines and dryers, Rita and Michelle rushed up to the apartment for a
little alone time. As soon as they got inside the door, the clothes began
to fly and they fell onto the bed and started to kiss.

        Darla rushed to separate the clothes and put the first load on to
wash. She then ran back up the steps taking them two at a time until she
got near the top where she slowed down and went quietly up the rest of the
way. She eased her key into the lock and quietly opened the door about four
inches. This gave her a great view of the bed, where Rita and Michelle lay
naked kissing. Michelle had her back to Darla and she could see the slope
of her waist to her hips and her creamy white skin. She saw Rita's hand
move from Michelle's back to her side and then down to her ass. She watched
as Rita's hand gripped Michelle's ass cheek and she pulled her in
close. Darla slipped inside the door and moved inside the room to where she
was hidden by a table as she squatted down.  Darla heard Michelle moan as
Rita circled her hand around Michelle's ass and to her pussy. Darla felt a
tingle in her own pussy. She moved her hand without thinking to her pussy
and began to rub it through her jeans. Darla watched as Rita and Michelle
kissed and caressed each other. They seemed to be taking their time and
that made it all the more sensual to Darla.  Soon, Darla realized that it
was time to put another load onto wash. She slipped back out the door and
closed until there was only a crack open.

        She rushed back down stairs and pulled the clothes out of the
washer and into the dryer. She then put the next load into the washer and
started out the door when she spotted Michelle's short white cotton skirt
on top of a pile of clothes ready to be washed next. She looked around and
not seeing anyone, she moved behind a table, slipped her jeans and panties
off, and put the white skirt on. It was a little big on her but she was
able to make it fit. She then rushed back up the stairs.

        As she slipped back into the room, she saw that Rita was now on her
back and Michelle had one of her breasts cupped in her hand and she was
sucking on the nipple.  Rita had her head arched back and she let out a
low, long moan. Darla squatted back down and concentrated on what Michelle
was doing to her sister. After a minute or two, Darla saw Michelle go to
the other nipple and take it into her mouth.  Darla's hand found its way
back to her pussy and she found that she was very wet. She began to move
her fingers over her pussy lips and that made her want to moan but she kept
it in. Darla then watched as Michelle kissed her way down Rita's body she
saw her raise Rita's legs up and she pushed them against her chest. Darla
moved to the other side of the table and she could see Michelle kiss Rita's
thighs as she worked her way to Rita's pussy.  Michelle's tongue then came
out of her mouth and she began to lick her pussy. She used long slow
strokes and Darla imitated those strokes with her fingers on her own pussy.
Her middle finger went between her lips as she stroked a little
harder. Michelle's tongue went up and down Rita's pussy and then to her
clit but she only stayed there for a moment. Michelle moved her way down
Rita's pussy and then kept on going. It took Darla a moment to realize
where Michelle was licking her sister. It grossed her out for a second but
then she saw how Rita was twisting on the bed and then the idea of Michelle
licking her sister's asshole turned her on even more. Darla decided to try
it so she moved her middle finger to her asshole and she ran her finger
around it. She found that she liked it as much as Rita did. It sent a
shiver through out her body. Michelle rimmed her sister's asshole for a
minute or two before going back to her pussy. Darla followed suit and her
fingers were now back on her pussy. She watched as Michelle licked and
sucked Rita to a orgasm. It was all she could do not to cum herself but she
held it off.

        Then it was time to go back to her laundry, so she slipped back out
the door and ran down the steps to the laundry room. She threw the clothes
out of the dryer and onto the table. The clothes went from the washer to
the dryer in a flash and the next load started. She then rushed back out of
the room and she went back up the stairs. Her legs were burning when she
got to the top but she did not care.

        When she got back into the room, Rita was on her knees and her head
was buried in Michelle' pussy. Darla slipped around and got behind the
table. From this angle, she could see that Rita had a finger inside of
Michelle's pussy and she was licking on her asshole. Darla also got a great
view of Rita's wet and swollen pussy. Her black pubic hair surrounded it
making the pink interior even more vivid. Darla wanted to go over and start
to lick but she instead moved her fingers to her pussy and she started to
masturbate herself. She was even wetter than before and her finger just
slid over her pussy lips and then between them. She watched as Rita put a
second finger inside of Michelle's pussy and she began to fuck her
harder. Darla could see Michelle's juices coating Rita's fingers as they
moved in and out of her pussy. Darla began to stroke herself harder keeping
time with Rita's fingers as they went in and out of Michelle's!
pussy. Rita was fucking her hard, her mouth moved from Michelle's asshole
to her clit, and she took it into her mouth. Darla could see Rita's mouth
work on Michelle's clit and she heard Michelle moan and jerk as she had an
orgasm. Darla watched as Rita slowly stopped fucking her.  Rita then
removed her fingers and licked them clean. She then went back to Michelle's
pussy and licked up the girlcum.

        Darla slipped back out the door and ran down the steps once again.
She could feel her juices on her thighs as she ran down the stairs. She
threw the clothes back out of the dryer and the clothes in the washer into
the dryer. She put the last load of clothes into the washer leaving her
only the bed linens to do. She rushed back up the stairs, with her legs
burning and her side starting to hurt from all the running up and down the
stairs.

        When she got back into the apartment, she found Michelle on top of
Rita and they were in a sixty-nine position. Darla slipped around to her
position and she saw that Michelle had two fingers inside of Rita and was
fucking her slowly. Her tongue was moving all around her fingers licking up
the juices. She could tell that Rita was doing the same to Michelle. Their
lovemaking was slow and very sensual. Darla started to stroke her pussy as
she watched her sister and Michelle make love. Darla concentrated on her
clit as her fingers made a circle around it. Darla bit her tongue to keep
from moaning as she watched Michelle fuck Rita with her fingers and lick
her. Darla began to feel a stirring in her lower belly and it got stronger
and stronger. Finally, Darla had to close her eyes as her orgasm
approached. She could see Rita and Michelle making love, then she saw
herself laying on the bed and Rita and Michelle were making love to her.
It was in this instant that her orgasm hit and!  it was intense. She let
out a loud moan and fell back on her ass.

        Rita and Michelle stopped what they were doing when they heard the
moan and thump. They looked over to see Darla sitting in the floor with her
eyes closed tight and her fingers pressed against her pussy. They saw the
rosily glow to her cheeks and they could tell that she just had an
orgasm. Rita started to say something when Michelle shook her head "No."

        "Go back to what you were doing, don't let her know that we saw
her." Michelle whispered.

        Darla woke up and saw that she was in plain view but she saw that
Michelle and Rita were still at it. She got up and she slipped out the door
thankful that she was not caught. She walked slowly down the stairs on weak
knees and went back into the laundry room. After making sure that the room
was empty, she used a wet washcloth from the washing machine to wipe the
girlcum off her thighs and pussy. She put that aside as she changed
clothes. She then put the linens, washcloth, and skirt into the washing
machine.  Once it was going, she started to fold all the clothes that had
been washed as she thought about Rita and Michelle upstairs making love.

        "I can't believe that she was spying on us. I am going to bust her
butt when she gets back up here." Rita fumed.

        "Calm down, she wasn't spying on us." Michelle said.

        "Then what was she doing?" Rita demanded.

        "Okay, so she was spying, but not out of meanness. She was just
watching us make love and she just wanted to be a part of it." Michelle
calmly said.

         "Just how do you know this?" Rita asked as she began to calm down.

        "Because I saw when she first came in and we had just started to
make love. I saw the look in her eyes, and I saw how she wanted to join
us. Rita, the time is coming for Darla. She wants to be loved and she needs
to be loved. I know we both love her to death but she needs more than that
type of love. She is alone and she needs us."  Michelle said as she
caressed Rita's cheek.

        "She starts school Monday and she will make friends there." Rita
said.

        "But will she find the love that she needs, will there be a girl
there that she will love and who loves her like we do." Michelle said.

        "Probably not, at least not immediately." Rita conceded. "So when
do we do this."

        "We will know and she will know when the time is right." Michelle
said as she took Rita into her arms and kissed her.

        Just as the sun was rising on Monday morning, Rita, Michelle, and
Darla left the apartment and headed down the street toward Darla's first
day at her new school. Rita and Michelle could tell that she was more than
a little nervous starting a new school in a new country. So, they put her
in the middle and they each took a hand in theirs. This did calm her nerves
but it also made her feel good to be holding hands with Rita and Michelle,
even if it was just going to school. But pride did get the better of her as
they neared the school and she started to see her future school mates. She
let go of their hands but she did hook her arm in theirs feeling this made
her look like she was walking with her friends which in a way she was. When
they got to the school, Darla stopped them, gave each a kiss to the cheek,
and ran on into the school. This she wanted to do on her own, and thus not
be seen being escorted into the school.

        Michelle and Rita went back to the apartment and started to paint.
Michelle decided to paint the view from their windows, as she knew Monsieur
Bogia once did. She kept in mind what he had told her and she tried to
paint what she saw and felt and not what she thought he would paint. Once
Rita was ready to paint, she went to where Michelle standing and she
proceeded to undress her.

        "Feeling a little horny today, are we?" Michelle asked with an
inquisitive smile.

        "No, well kind-of, but actually I need a nude model and you are the
only other one in the room, so you get elected." Rita countered.

        "That is cool; it does feel kind of kinky to be painting like this.
I think I just might like it. But if I am going to paint nude then so are
you." She said as she went over to Rita and began to undress her. Once Rita
was nude, they set about painting. They spent the rest of the day painting,
only to take a break at around noon to eat and then make love.  Just before
Darla was to return, they stopped for the day and got dressed.  They then
cleaned their brushes and stuff, getting them ready for the next day's
painting.

        "You know we are going to have to find you other models soon. You
can't keep on just painting Darla and me." Michelle told Rita as they
looked out the windows at the city.

        "I know but in the mean time, you will do just fine as my model."
Rita said.

        "What about me?" Darla asked as she came up from behind them.

        "Ohh!" both Rita and Michelle screeched as they turned around to
face Darla standing there with a bit of a pout on her face.

        "You scared the shit out of us Darla. You have got to stop sneaking
up on us like that." Rita said as she tried to get her heart to start
beating again.

        "Sorry, but what about me, can't I be your model too." Darla
pressed.

        "Yes, you too honey. I did not mean to exclude you." Rita said as
she went over to her and gave her a hug. "So how was your first day at
school?" she continued.

        "Pretty good, I think I will like it there. No one knows about me
or us so it is nice to start fresh. Oh, here is a note from Mrs. Wilson."
Darla said.

        "You didn't get in trouble the first day did you?" Michelle asked.

        "No, I didn't get into trouble." Darla replied with a laugh.

        "But it does look like we will be going out and buying you a laptop
computer tonight." Rita said as she finished reading the note and she
handed it to Michelle.

        "I can use the ones at the school. I don't need one. You all are
paying enough for my tuition." Darla said trying not to add a burden to
their budget.

        "No, you need a computer to use at home too. I don't know why we
didn't think of that before now." Michelle said. "Don't bother changing
clothes, lets go now and see what we can find, and we can grab a bite to
eat while we are out."

        "But I can do without..." Darla started to say but Michelle
interrupted her.

        "No you can't, you need one to keep up and do well in school. Now
hush up and let's see what we can find." Michelle said as she escorted
Darla out the door with Rita following close behind.

        Once they were out on the street, Rita stopped at the first phone
booth that they found. And despite Darla's begging her not to do so, she
called Mrs. Wilson, to find out where to get the type of computer that
Darla needed. Being a caring teacher, Mrs. Wilson offered to meet them at
the store to help them pick out a computer for Darla. When Darla heard this
she threatened to go back home as she did not want to be seen as being
treated special by Mrs. Wilson. But both Rita and Michelle pointed out that
they had no clue about computers and Darla only had slightly more
experience with them. They needed someone that they could trust so that
they wouldn't be ripped off. Darla knew this to be the truth but it still
didn't make it any easier to swallow. When they got there, Mrs.  Wilson was
waiting on them. Darla introduced her to Michelle, and then Mrs.  Wilson
took charge. She inquired politely as to the price range that they could
afford and Michelle told her to get what Darla would need, price was not an
issue.  Darla kept trying to get them to look at the cheaper laptops as she
did not want to use up more of their money but she quickly realized that
wasn't going to happen. In a way that made her feel good that Rita and
Michelle wanted the best for her but she still felt bad about the money
they were spending. They ended up getting her a top-notch laptop that was
not that most expensive but expensive enough. Next, came the printer that
too was not the best one but a good one all the same. Michelle then
realized that Darla did not have a desk or chair to do her homework. But
here Darla put her foot down saying that they had spent enough money on
her. Nevertheless, Rita and Michelle made her try out a few just for fun
and Darla did that, but she knew what they were up to. Once the computer,
printer, and the other necessary things were bought, Mrs. Wilson offered to
take them home, which Rita accepted but only if Mrs. Wilson would allow
them to buy her dinner. This she accepted so they stopped at a nice caf,
and had dinner. Mrs. Wilson discussed what Darla would be doing that year
and how much she expected from her. But she also said that she had talked
to Darla that morning and was impressed by how intelligent she was.  This
embarrassed Darla to no end but again it did make her feel good at the same
time. It also made her want to prove Mrs. Wilson right, which was what she
had intended.

        That night they all stayed up late getting Darla set up on her
computer and then Rita and Michelle made her show them everything that she
knew about the programs.  They then all three collapsed in the bed, as it
would be an early start to the day. The next morning, Darla insisted on
going to school on her own as she packed her laptop with the up most care
into her backpack. But she did give them both a kiss as she ran out the
door.  Later that morning, Michelle and Rita headed straight for the
computer store and bought Darla the desk and chair that she would not let
them buy the night before.  They had to pay extra to get them delivered
that afternoon but they wanted it there when Darla got home.

        "What is this?" Darla demanded as she headed toward where Rita and
Michelle were pretending to paint.

        "What is what, Honey?" Rita asked.

        "You know what. I told you both last night, that I did not need the
desk and chair.  You both are spending too much money on me already. That
money was supposed to get you both into art school and not be spent on me."
Darla told them both as she stood before them with her hands on her hips.

        "We decided that you needed the money more than we did and you need
a desk to do your homework. So we bought it for you, now shut up and try it
out."  Michelle told her.

        "Not until we all agree that no more money be spent unless we all
agree." Darla said as she stood firm.

        Rita looked at Michelle who was looking back at her. They were both
surprised at Darla's reaction to the desk but also impressed at her
maturity but then they both were quickly realizing how grown up she had
become.

        "Agreed," they said in unison.

        "Now go sit at the damn desk and let us know if you like it. You
are killing us here." Michelle told Darla.

        Darla then smiled and she skipped over to the desk and sat down in
the chair. She had a grin that went from ear to ear as she spun the seat
around. She then had Michelle and Rita get her printer and laptop and set
them up on the desk, moving the printer around until she had it in the
right spot. She then made Rita and Michelle try out the desk and the
laptop. They each had to type something and then print it.

        "I do love you both so much." Darla finally said as she gave both a
long hug and a kiss on the cheek.

        "We love you too but we have something else to tell you but
remember this was before we made the agreement." Michelle told Darla.

        "What did you two do now?" Darla asked putting her hands to her
hips again.

        "We kind-of signed you up for the internet. They will be here
Friday afternoon to hook you up. And before you start to fuss, you know
that you will need it to do your research for school. This is not like the
small town school we attended back home. This is a good school and you know
Mrs. Wilson expects a lot from you." Rita told Darla.

        "Okay, I will give you this one but no more and I mean it." Darla
informed them both.

        "Deal," Darla said and she gave them another hug each, making the
hug last for as long as possible. Darla then got out her papers from school
and started on her homework as Michelle and Rita went to find them
something to eat.

        After getting all the permits that they needed, Saturday, they all
three set out for the river to do drawings of the tourists that came into
the city. They had decided to do the drawings as they had done the first
one. Rita would do the portrait and then Michelle added the
background. Darla printed off some flyers that she passed out. And she was
the one that brought potential customers to Rita and Michelle. It was slow
going on Saturday with them only doing two portraits. But Sunday turned out
better and they kept busy well into the evening hours. This provided them
with some needed income as so far, all of their money was going out and
none was coming in. When they got home that night, they each quickly took a
shower and hit the bed. They were all too tired to do anything else.

        For the next couple of weeks, Rita and Michelle would paint in the
mornings then go out to the river to drum up some of the tourist
business. Some days they would do well and other's they were home early but
the main thing was that they had more money coming in than going out. They
knew that this was seasonal business so they tried to get out as much as
they could, as come this winter, they would be stuck indoors.  On the days
when it was slow and they were home when Darla got home, Darla would hurry
and get her homework done. She would then insist that Rita paint her. The
first time Rita resisted but at Darla's continued insistence, she gave
in. Darla then quickly stripped in front of Rita and Michelle. She made
sure that she had their attention and she always did. Darla always felt her
nipples harden as she slowly took her shirt and bra off.  Then as her skirt
and panties came down, she felt moisture start to come to her pussy. She so
loved to have four eyes staring a! t her and she really loved it when Rita
had Michelle reposition her.  Michelle hands on her bare skin just set her
ablaze. Even though Michelle did not touch her where she wanted to be
touched, but she was being touched. She was sure that both Rita and
Michelle could smell her arousal and she knew that they could see the
moisture on her pussy lips.

        Rita did notice Darla's excitement and she also felt what Darla was
feeling as she painted her in various positions. She knew that the day was
soon coming for them to make love and she was slowing coming to peace with
that. She knew that it would be all right and it would be the right thing
to do. She and Michelle would make it right.

        Michelle had begun to like the nights that Rita got to paint Darla.
As much as Darla liked being touched, Michelle liked touching her. She was
so soft and pretty and she got so aroused, as she knew Darla was getting
aroused. By the time that Rita was done, Michelle was so horny that she
could not stand it.

        So as soon as she knew Darla was asleep, she would sneak out of bed
and get Rita up. They would then go to their corner of the room. Their
sleep clothes would quickly come off as they kissed and fondled the
sensitive parts of their bodies. In no time, they were laying on the
blanket and sucking each other's breasts before getting into a sixty- nine
position to be able to lick each other's pussies.

        Darla knew what was happening and she would move to the edge of the
bed where she could watch her sister and Michelle make love. Her hand
always made its way down to her pussy and she would masturbate to the
sounds of the licking and moaning coming from Rita and Michelle's
direction. She did not begrudge their lovemaking. She knew how much Rita
loved Michelle and how much Michelle loved Rita. That she did not want to
come between. She just wanted to become a part of it sometimes.  She knew
that soon it had to happen; she was feeling so many emotions inside of her
that had to find a way out. She just didn't know how to make it happen or
if she needed to make it happen. Maybe it would happen all on its own but
she was just too new at this to know what to do.

        Over the next several weeks, Rita and Michelle noticed that Darla's
mood was changing. She was becoming quieter and more moody. She only seemed
to be happy when Rita got to paint her. Those were the days that she seemed
the happiest. Rita and Michelle took notice of this but decided to let
things go for the moment and let Darla come to them. They were not so far
removed from feeling the same things that Darla was feeling. They just knew
that she had to come to them; they could not just attack her. They let
things go until a fateful Friday night.

        Rita and Michelle had been out all day with no luck at all, then
about mid afternoon the rains that were predicted for the weekend started
to come down. They quickly packed up their stuff and headed home. When
Darla came home she, of course, wanted to be painted but Rita was just not
in the mood. Rita tried to explain this to her but it only sent Darla into
a funk. Rita and Michelle let Darla be, and they made supper that Darla
only picked at. Then later that evening they were all listening to music
and Darla was reading one of her textbooks, but not really reading. When
Rita's and Michelle's favorite song came on, Michelle took Rita by the
hand, and she led her to the center of the room. There she took her into
her arms and they did a slow dance with them holding on tight to each
other. Darla was looking over her book at them and her heart was aching.

        She so wanted to be held and when Rita and Michelle kissed, it was
all that she could take. She slammed her book closed and ran to the
window. It was the first time that she had ever felt any jealously toward
them. She felt ashamed of the way she felt but she could not change
it. When she got to the window, she felt the tears starting to flow and she
could not stop them. Soon she felt Rita and Michelle to each side of her
and they were rubbing her back. This only made her feel worse and she cried
more.

        "What is wrong baby? You can talk to us." Rita said softly.

        "I can't. I don't know how to tell you. I know you both will think
that I have gone loco on you." Darla sobbed.

        "Just tell us what you are feeling, why are you crying." Michelle
said.

        "I am lonely. I need ..." Darla started to say but then the tears
really started to flow from her eyes. Rita and Michelle both moved closer
and held on to her as she cried.  They did not say anything until Darla got
her crying under control.

        "Now talk to us. You are lonely. Don't you have any friends at
school? Is that it?"  Rita asked.

        "Yes but not that kind of lonely. I need..." Darla started to say
but nothing came out.

        Michelle glanced at Rita, who nodded at her. "You need to be loved.
You want what Rita and I have. You want to be apart of what we have. Is
that it?"  Michelle asked gently.

        "Yes, how did you know?" Darla asked.

        "We have seen the way you look at us and we know that you have been
watching us make love." Darla started to blush at that statement as she
thought that she had gotten away with that. "Don't be embarrassed, it's
okay. We understand. We just had to be sure that you were ready and it was
what you wanted. We both love you with all of our hearts but this has to be
your decision. Is this what you want?" Michelle asked.

        Darla looked at Michelle and then Rita and they gave her a
reassuring smile.  "Yes," Darla said.

        "May I kiss you?" Michelle asked.

        Darla answered her by coming closer to her and closing her eyes.
Michelle took her face into her hands and the next thing Darla felt was
Michelle's lips touching hers. It felt even better than she thought that it
would. Her lips were alive, she felt Michelle open her lips slightly, and
she did the same. The kiss seemed to last forever but then she felt
Michelle's lips leave her lips. Even after the kiss ended, she could feel
Michelle's lips on hers. She opened her eyes to see Michelle looking at her
with love in her eyes. She then felt hands on her shoulders and she was
being turned. She was now looking into her sister's eyes. She saw the same
love there and she closed her eyes as she saw Rita's face come closer to
her. She then felt Rita's lips on her lips and she kissed her back. She
felt Rita's arms pull her in tight and she felt Rita's body pressed against
her body. Rita opened her lips and Darla felt the tip of Rita! 's tongue
enter her mouth.  Her first kiss and then her first French kiss came only
moments apart. She accepted Rita's tongue and met it with her own. She was
new at this but she just followed Rita's lead.  Their tongues played in
Darla's mouth and when Rita's tongue left her mouth, she put her tongue
into Rita's and she felt Rita start to suck on her tongue. "God this feels
so good," Darla thought to herself as she felt Michelle's hands caressing
her back. Soon the kiss ended and Darla found that she was completely out
of breath and her knees were weak.

        "I think we need to get you to the bed before you fall on us."
Darla heard Michelle say somewhere in the back of her brain. Then she felt
them walk her over to the bed as they kissed her cheeks and ears. She felt
herself being laid down on the bed and she knew all her dreams were about
to come true.

        She watched as Rita laid down on her right side and Michelle on her
left. They scooted over close to her and Darla suddenly found that she was
scared to death. She felt her body stiffen and she could not relax.

        "What is the matter honey?" Rita asked, "Do you want us to stop?"

        "No, No Please don't do that. I have waited for too long." Darla
said quickly.

        "Then what is the matter?" Michelle asked.

        "I... I don't know what to do." Darla stuttered.

        "Don't worry, you don't have to do anything. Just relax and let it
happen. It will be fine." Rita said as she pulled her in close and hugged
her tight.

        Darla felt herself begin to relax and as Rita laid her back down on
the bed. She looked into Rita's eyes as she bent down and kissed her. Darla
felt those lips touch her and she wrapped her arms around Rita as they
kissed. She then felt Michelle's hands as they went up and down her
arm. Rita slowly opened her mouth and Darla slipped her tongue into Rita's
mouth. She felt Rita's tongue press against her tongue and she felt a moan
come from within her. They kissed a few minutes, and then Rita raised her
head and smiled down at Darla. This made her feel good. She then looked
over at Michelle as she lowered her head down and Darla accepted her
kiss. Darla wrapped her arms around Michelle and she kissed her back. She
could tell the differences in the way Michelle and Rita kissed. Michelle
was slower to open her mouth and liked to just kiss with her lips while
Rita went quickly to using her tongue. But Darla liked both equally as she
just liked to kiss!

        Rita watched for a moment as Darla kissed Michelle and she felt
good about it.  Darla was so into the kissing and Michelle was allowing her
to do as she pleased. Rita also thought about kissing Darla and she felt
good about that too. It did not feel wrong.  She had always thought of
Darla as more than just a sister. They had always faced the world together
and as she watched Darla kiss her lover and she remembered kissing Darla
herself, she knew this was a more natural thing for them to be doing. After
she realized that, she gave it no more thought.

        Darla felt Michelle's lips leave hers and she tried to stay with
her but Michelle put her hands on Darla's shoulders and pressed her back
onto the bed. She felt Rita and Michelle take her arms and put them by her
sides. She looked from Rita to Michelle and back to Rita. She then felt
them both begin to run their fingertips up and down her arms and that felt
so nice. She then felt Rita kiss her cheek and then Michelle kiss the other
cheek. They took turns kissing her cheeks, ears, and lips as their hands
begin to move down her sides and onto her stomach. Their hands went close
to her breasts but they did not touch them as she so wanted them too. They
also moved their hands down her hips and to the tops of her thighs. She
felt her skirt being pulled up as their hands went toward her pussy but
they never quite got that far and this frustrated Darla. She so wanted to
be touched there. Darla began to squirm as Rita and Michelle took turns
kissing her lips.  Then as she was kissing Rita, she felt two hands cover
her breasts. "Oh god!" she thought to herself, it is finally starting. The
hands first gently squeezed her breasts and she let out a moan into Rita's
mouth. They caressed them and then ran their finger around her nipples. She
could feel her nipples harden and she felt her pussy begin to get
moist. Rita then removed her mouth and she felt Michelle begin to kiss her
again. She quickly moved her tongue into Michelle's mouth and she felt
Michelle's tongue press against it. Rita meanwhile was doing a great job on
her neck. She kissed it and sucked tenderly at places.  This went on for a
few minutes then Michelle gave her a last kiss. Darla waited for Rita to
start kissing her again but when she realized that there was no kiss coming
she opened her eyes and saw that Rita and Michelle was looking at her.

        They then moved their hands to her blouse and they began to
unbutton it. Darla watched them as her chest came into view and her bra was
exposed. When the blouse was completely unbuttoned, they helped her to sit
up and they slid it off her shoulders. Now she was just in her bra and
skirt. She felt one of their hands at her back and her bra was
unsnapped. She felt it come forward as they each had a strap in hand. They
pulled the bra off her breasts and down her arms. Now her breasts were
exposed and suddenly she was nervous. She knew that both Rita and Michelle
had seen her breasts before but now they both were so close. They could see
that while she had developed nicely, she knew her breasts were not as big
as either Rita or Michelle's. She looked from one to the other for
reassurance and she got that reassurance that she needed as they were both
smiling and then they leaned in and each took one of her puffy nipples into
their mouths. Darla almost came right then and there. Nothing had felt so
good before. Their mouths were so warm and wet. They sucked the nipples
into their mouths and Darla moaned loudly, not caring who heard her. They
eased her back down onto the bed and she put her hands to the back of their
heads, not knowing why she was doing that but instinct seemed to be taking
over.  They each were doing their own thing to her breasts. While Rita was
gently biting her right nipple, Michelle was sucking on her left. Then as
if they had this all planned, Michelle was nibbling on her left breast as
Rita sucked on her right. Their hands were not idle either, they had
returned to her thighs only this time they met at her pussy. She felt one
hand lightly rubbing her pussy as the other pressed on her clit. This was
all she needed as she felt a small orgasm explode inside her. She cried out
in pleasure and she felt herself soaking her panties. When she recovered,
she felt Rita's mouth kiss her right breast and then it did not return. She
felt Michelle cover the breast with her hand and she felt her pulling on
her nipple. It hurt a little but it just added to the pleasure that she was
feeling.

        She then felt Rita's hands at her skirt and she felt it being
unzipped. She lifted her hips as she felt it being pulled down her
hips. When it was off, she felt those same hands back at her hips only this
time they were pulling her panties down. She was slightly embarrassed at
how wet she knew that she was, but she lifted her hips again and she felt
her panties being pulled down her legs and off. The next thing that she
felt was two hands on her thighs and they were being forced open. She could
then feel Rita settling between her legs. She waited in great anticipation
for the next thing to happen. She felt Rita's warm breath on her pussy
before she felt Rita's lips kiss her pussy. Then she felt Rita's tongue as
it began to lick her slit. She felt it go over her outer lips and then
between them.  Darla started to moan continuously, with one moan following
another. She felt Rita's tongue go deeper inside of her and then she felt
her fingers open up her pussy. The tongue seemed to go even deeper. It
moved all around inside of her before she felt it going to her clit. There
it started to lick lightly at first then harder and harder. Darla felt
another orgasm come from deep inside of her and it exploded inside her
pussy and then shot through out her body. This was more pleasure than she
had ever felt in her life and it overloaded her brain.

        When she woke up, she found that Rita was kissing her lips and she
tasted her own pussy juice on her sister's lips. Her body was soaked in
sweat and every muscle in her body tingled. Then she realized that someone
was gently licking her pussy and she knew that Michelle was now between her
legs. Michelle was using long slow strokes as she licked up and down her
slit. Darla wrapped her arms around Rita and kissed her passionately as she
opened her legs more for Michelle. She felt Michelle open up her pussy with
her fingers and she felt Michelle's tongue go in deep inside of her. Darla
moaned in her sister's mouth as she kissed her. Michelle was doing wonders
to her pussy.  Her tongue went inside of her and then back to her outer
lips and then back inside of her.  Michelle stayed away from her sensitive
clit for a long time as she licked her. Darla pushed her hips up to get
more of Michelle's tongue inside of her. It all felt so wonderful and Darla
moaned over and over. She felt Rita's fingers at her nipples as she rolled
them between her index finger and thumb. Darla clung to Rita as Michelle
licked and licked her pussy. Darla then felt Michelle's tongue go lower and
lower until she felt it near her asshole. She saw Rita and Michelle do that
to each other but she was not sure about it being done to her, until she
felt Michelle's tongue rim her asshole then she knew why they did it to
each other. It felt great and it got better when Michelle's tongue centered
her asshole and then pushed its way inside. Darla groaned and she started
to scratch at Rita's back and if it was not for Rita's shirt, then she
would have drawn blood. As Michelle fucked her asshole, she felt her
fingers at her clit. They lightly touched her clit and slowly added
pressure. This gradually brought Darla to her third orgasm of the day.
This time she was able to stay conscious through this orgasm but just
barely. The pleasure was just so great. Her whole body felt like it was
alive and every nerve was demanding attention from her brain. She felt
Michelle lick up the last of her girlcum then she came up and they both
held her for the longest time. Slowly she fell asleep.

        When she woke up a few minutes later, she saw that Rita and
Michelle were naked and they had leaned across her and were kissing.

        "Hey hold on, there will be none of that!" Darla demanded.

        Rita and Michelle jumped back, surprised by the forcefulness of
Darla voice.  "That is my job. You both pleased me and I want to do the
same to you. So lay back down, both of you."

        They both smiled, realizing that Darla was not jealous of them; she
just wanted to give to them what they had given to her. Once they had laid
back down and Darla was between them, she realized that she had not clue as
to what to do. She wanted to be perfect at this but she knew that there was
no way that she could. It was then that Michelle came to her rescue. She
sat up and just as Darla was going to say something, Michelle whispered
into her ear, "Lets both make love to Rita and then you two can make love
to me." This was not exactly what Darla had dreamed about but she knew that
Michelle had the perfect idea. Darla smiled and let out a sigh of relief.

        She then got on the other side of Rita and this brought a smile to
Rita's lips, as she knew that she was going to be made love to by the two
people that she loved most in this world. Darla watched as Michelle kissed
Rita very passionately, using her tongue.  Then it was her turn and she
kissed her with equal passion. Next, she watched as Michelle lay down
beside of Rita with her head level with Rita's breasts.  She did the same
and as Michelle moved toward Rita's breasts, so did she. She watched as
Michelle kissed and sucked on Rita's nipple. Darla then brought Rita's
nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard then eased off. Rita's skin tasted
nice and she could feel Rita's nipple harden in her mouth. Darla then felt
more confident about what she was doing. She brought her hand up to Rita's
breast and she cupped it in her hand as she sucked and nibbled on the
nipple. The breast was soft to her fingers and it felt so nice. She felt
her own pussy start to get wet again. She sucked and kissed the breast as
Michelle was doing the same thing.  They did this for a minute then she
felt a tap on her shoulder and she saw that Michelle wanted her to move on
down Rita's body as she was going in that direction.  This scared Darla for
a second, and then she knew she wanted to do this alone. She stopped
Michelle and she pushed her back towards Rita's breasts as she kissed her
way down her sister's body.

        When she reached Rita's dark bush, Darla inhaled deeply and she was
rewarded with the rich scent or her arousal. She brought her hand up and
ran her fingers through the course hair. It felt much like her own bush
only fuller and thicker. She liked the feel so she kept running her fingers
through it until she felt Rita push her hips up and she got the
message. She moved her fingers on down and she felt Rita's engorged clit
peeking from its hood and that got a moan from Rita. Her fingers went on
down and she could feel the moisture seeping from between the lips. It was
so warm and gooey.  Darla parted the hair a bit and she could see Rita's
pussy and it looked beautiful. She had never seen a pussy up close like
this and she loved it. She then brought her fingers up to her mouth and
tasted Rita's juices. It was a salty, tangy taste but she immediately liked
it. That was all it took, so she laid down between her legs and lowered her
mouth to Rita! te s pussy.  She stuck out her tongue and began to lick. She
heard a deep moan from Rita and she was pleased. She knew she was doing at
least something right. She tried to remember what Michelle and Rita had
done to her. She licked slowly up and down the wet slit, drinking in the
juices that came out. Then she started to go in deeper. Her tongue parted
the lips and she got more juices to lick up. She probed Rita's pussy with
her tongue, she went up to the clit and licked there for a second, and that
got Rita to start to squirm. She knew she had Rita's number now so she used
her fingers to part the lips and in went her tongue.  She pushed it in as
far as it would go and she twisted it around. This brought a loud moan from
Rita so she did it more and harder. Rita really seemed to love this so she
kept at it.  Her tongue went all over Rita's pussy and she could not get
enough. She licked and licked until she heard her sister cry out "I need to
cum honey." Darla knew what to do now. She went to Rita's clit and started
to lick. She also did what she had seen Michelle do to Rita and she
inserted a finger into Rita's hole. It was warm, slippery, and tight. Her
finger went in and out, as she licked Rita's clit. Rita was really bucking
her hips and Darla had trouble keeping up with her but she did her best and
in no time, she was flooded with girlcum. It coated her finger, and Darla
did not want it to go to waste. She withdrew her finger and started to suck
up the girlcum that she had caused her sister to produce.

        As she licked up the last of the cum from Rita, she felt someone
pulling on her.  She looked up to see Rita smiling down at her and Michelle
was laying on her back with her legs out wide. She saw Rita nod her head
toward Michelle so she jumped up and went to Michelle. She started to move
up to suck and play with Michelle's breasts but Michelle pushed her back
down toward her pussy. Darla got between Michelle's legs and she saw that
while Michelle's pussy was very similar to hers and Rita's, it was also
slightly different. The lips were a little lighter in color and the clit
was more covered by the hood.  She lowered her head to Michelle's pussy and
she started to lick. The taste was similar but also slightly different, it
had a more tangy taste, but she liked it all the same. She started to lick
the outer lips first, getting the juices that had been flowing out of her.
When she had completed that lovely task, she split the lips with her tongue
and went much deeper. This brought a loud moan from Michelle. Darla glanced
up to see that Rita was sucking and pinching Michelle's nipples. Darla went
back to what she was doing.  She used her fingers to part the lips and she
saw how pink and wet Michelle was. She pushed her tongue in deep as she had
done to Rita and this, she could tell, pleased Michelle greatly. She
twisted her tongue in and around Michelle's pussy getting up all the juices
that she could. She pushed her tongue in deep and she wiggled the
tip. Michelle seemed to love this as she pushed her hips up so that Darla's
face was buried in her pussy. This made it slightly hard to breath but
Darla did not care. She was pleasing Michelle and that was all that
counted. When Michelle really started to moan, Darla knew that she needed
to cum. She did not have to be told a second time. She moved her mouth to
Michelle's clit and sucked it into her mouth. As she did this, she pushed
her middle finger into Michelle's pussy. It was just as wet and tight as
Rita's. She started to fuck Michelle with her finger as she sucked and
licked on the clit. In no time, she felt Michelle arch her back and again
her finger was coated with girlcum. She quickly removed the finger and
replaced it with her mouth. She did not want to miss a drop of Michelle's
girlcum. It tasted too good to miss. As Michelle came down from her orgasm,
Darla felt herself being pulled up in the bed. She was disappointed, as she
wanted to go back to Rita and make her cum again.

        Rita and Michelle lay side by side and they put Darla on top of
them. They then took turns kissing her, and she gladly returned the kissed
with equal passion. They kissed a few minutes as both girls kissed away
their juices from Darla's face.

        "So how was it?" Michelle asked as the kissing ended.

        "Oh god, it was incredible. I want to do it again. I want to make
you both cum again." Darla said with the all the emotions that she was
feeling.

        "Slow down, we have all the time in the world to make love again."
Rita said, and then she continued on a more serious note. "Are you all
right with what we did? Are you okay with making love with us and with me
specifically?"

        "Yea, I am cool with it. We have always been more than sisters, you
know that."  Darla said.

        "I know that is why I thought it would be okay when Michelle and I
talked about doing this."

        "I am glad that you decided to include me. I love you both so much,
you know that." Darla said as she felt tears come to her eyes.

        "We love you too." They both said as they hugged her and kissed her
tears away.

        They all kissed a few minutes, and then the nights activities
slowly got to them, so they started to settle down in the bed. Rita started
to move over so that Darla could slip between them, as that is where she
always slept. But Darla stopped her and she got on the other side of Rita
and pushed her toward Michelle. The need to be between them was no longer
there. She was now a true part of the group and she could let them sleep
next to each other. She let them snuggle together then she put her arms
around her sister to Michelle and they stayed that way until they were all
fast asleep.

        When Darla woke you the next morning, it was to the sounds of
kissing. She rose up to see that Rita and Michelle were locked in a
passionate kiss. She smiled and waited patiently for the kiss to start to
wind down before she spoke.

        "Hey, what about me?" Darla said loudly, and then she started to
giggle when she saw Rita and Michelle jump.

        Michelle looked at Rita and nodded and Darla knew she was in for
it.  They sprang up and over, and had Darla pined to the bed before she
knew what hit her.  Michelle was sitting on her legs and Rita had her arms
pinned above her head.

        "Hey, that is not fair, two against one!" Darla cried as she
struggled to move but they held her too tightly.

        "So what should we do to this little worm? She interrupted our kiss
and it was a nice kiss at that." Michelle asked ever so sweetly.

        "Yes it was a very nice kiss, one of the best that you have ever
bestowed upon me. Whatever it is, it should be very painful and last for an
extremely long time." Rita said with honey dripping from her lips.

        "Oh yes, extremely painful. The punishment should fit the crime,
and the crime she committed was one of the worst to ever be committed."
Michelle replied.

        "Hey it wasn't that bad." Darla said as she began to wonder just
what they would do to her.

        "Shut up criminal, we haven't said that you could talk. You will
get your chance to plead your case, not that it will do you any good. We
all know that you are guilty."  Michelle said as she placed her finger to
Darla's lips. "Now where were we, oh yes, the punishment? Do you have
anything in mind, my dear?"

        "Let me think a minute, hmm... Oh I know, we could keep her pined
here all day as we kiss but nary a kiss will come her way. That will teach
her not to interrupt a beautiful kiss." Rita said.

        "All I wanted was a little kiss." Darla said but again a finger to
her lips silenced her.

        "Quiet, criminal," Michelle said as Rita moved over her so that now
her legs were now pinning her arms in place.

        "But you said I would get to have my say..." Darla was saying when
she stopped as Michelle and Rita was kissing and their hands were caressing
each other's breasts.  Darla was left to watch which was not all that
bad. As they kissed they moved some so that Darla realized that she could
get free but she stayed in place as she liked watching Rita and Michelle
kiss and caress. A moment or two later Rita moved forward a bit more so
that her hips were over Darla's head. Darla started to complain when she
realized that Rita's pussy was just above her head. Darla slowly slipped
forward, where she could smell Rita's musky scent, and she could see some
of the leftover girlcum that had dried on Rita's inner thighs. She raised
her head and stuck out her tongue. She started at the top of Rita's pussy
and she began to lick. She heard Rita cry out "Oh God" and Rita lowered her
hips to help Darla out. Darla smiled to herself as she licked up and down
Rita's slit.  The taste was just as good as it was last night and Darla put
all of herself into eating Rita out. She could not use her fingers but she
put her tongue to good use. She slipped it between Rita's lips and she
licked deeper. Rita was now producing some girl juice and Darla sucked it
up. She started to lick even harder and she forced her tongue in deeper.
Rita began to squirm and she leaned forward. This opened up her ass cheeks.
Darla looked up at Rita's asshole and thought it was now or never. She
licked her way to Rita's rose bud and she tentatively licked around the
rim. This really caused Rita to moan and deciding that it was not too
bad. She licked a little harder. She moved her tongue around the rim a few
times then she positioned the tip at the center. Just as she was sliding
the tip inside of Rita's asshole, she felt someone opening up her
legs. Then she felt a tongue on her pus! sy and she moaned into Rita's
asshole, which caused Rita to moan.  Darla knew that Michelle had stopped
kissing Rita and was now licking her pussy. This felt great but made it
hard for her to concentrate on what she was doing to Rita. Darla moved her
tongue in and out of Rita's asshole for a few minutes then went back to her
pussy.  Michelle now had her fingers on her pussy lips spreading them wide
open, and she felt Michelle's tongue go deep inside of her. Darla pushed up
her hips to meet Michelle's mouth. Michelle's tongue felt so good but Darla
wanted to get Rita off before Michelle made it impossible for her to
continue. She moved her mouth to Rita's clit and began to lick hard. Rita
began to cry out and the harder Darla licked the more Rita cried out until
she exploded with an orgasm. This flooded Darla mouth with her girlcum.
Darla lapped as much of that cum as she could before Rita fell to the side
to enjoy the afterglow of her orgasm. Michelle then went to Darla's clit
and she started to lick. Darla having been worked up to a frenzy by licking
Rita's pussy and being licked by Michelle, came quickly.

        When Darla came around, she looked over at Rita who was beginning
to stir.  They both then looked at Michelle who was up on her knees with
her right hand between her legs and she was frigging away. Rita jumped up
first but Darla was not far behind.  They grabbed her by the arms and
pulled her down on the bed. Rita beat Darla to Michelle's pussy so Darla
went to her breasts. Darla took the left nipple into her mouth as she
listened to Rita licking away at Michelle's pussy. Darla wanted to watch
Rita eat Michelle out but she knew that Michelle was loving having Rita at
her pussy and she at her breasts. Darla took her right hand, moved it to
Michelle's right nipple, and began to pinch it between her index finger and
thumb. Michelle moaned loudly but she was not sure if it was because of
what she was doing or what Rita was doing. But she did not really care as
long as Michelle was enjoying it. Darla sucked, kissed, and nibble on
Michelle's breasts as Rita slowly brought her lover to an orgasm.

        They rested a few minutes before they finally got out of bed and
took turns at the toilet, empting their bladders and cleaning the remaining
juices from their pussies. They then fixed themselves some bagels for
breakfast. As she bit into her bagel, a light went off in Darla's head.

        "Hey, I never did get that kiss." Darla piped up. Then she saw that
both Rita and Michelle had their mouths full of jelly-covered bagels. They
looked at each other and then they jumped from their chairs. This time
Darla saw it coming and she was a step ahead as she had already left her
seat and she headed for the door. But just as she got to the door she
realized that she was naked as were Michelle and Rita. She turned to run
but by they were upon her. They pinned her against the door and started to
kiss her making sure that they smeared jelly and bagel all over her
face. Darla tried to get away but she was laughing too hard to fight
much. When Rita and Michelle were done with her they all three had jelly
all over them and they were laughing.

        "One of these days I will learn to keep my mouth shut." Darla said
to herself and to Rita and Michelle as they headed for the sink to wash
their faces.

        "I don't think that is remotely possible for you." Rita said
jokingly.

"Hey!" Darla said and she popped Rita on the ass as she ran past her to the
sink.

"Ouch! You little shit, you will pay for that." Rita cried and she ran
after her.

        Rita caught her at the sink and she tried to spin her around and
pop her ass. Darla was trying to do the same to Rita. They laughed and
screamed when one or the other actually got a lick in. Michelle stood back
laughing as she watched the sisters try to spank each other. This went on
for a couple of minutes before Rita put her arms around Darla and said
"Even?"

        "Even." Darla said and they hugged as they both tried to catch
their breaths.

        "You two children through playing?" Michelle asked as she went to
the sink and started to wash her face.

        Darla took one look at her sister and they knew what they were
going to do. Darla went to the right side of Michelle and Rita the
other. They both waited until Michelle bent down to rinse her face and they
took a big backswing and they each smacked one of Michelle's ass
cheeks. Michelle screamed and grabbed her ass with both of her hands.

        "Oh, you both will pay for that. One day soon, I will get you."
Michelle said as she tried to rub the sting out of her ass.

        Darla and Rita laughed as they washed the jelly off their faces but
they kept an eye on Michelle as she stood behind them. They had no doubt
that Michelle would extract her revenge but it would come at a time of her
own choosing.

        "So what are we going to do today since the rain has set in and we
won't be going to the river to make any money?" Rita asked after they had
finished eating.

        "We could stay in bed all day." Darla said excitedly and Rita and
Michelle knew exactly what she was talking about.

        "I think we have nympho on our hands." Michelle said kidding Darla.

        "I'm not, I just want to do it again." Darla said defending
herself.


        "I know. I was just messing with you." Michelle said, giving Darla
a little hug.

        "Oh shit, I know what we have to do today." Rita said with a frown.

        "What?" Darla and Michelle asked.

        "We promised Juliet that we would go to her showing this afternoon,
if we couldn't do portraits for the tourists." Rita said.

        "Yuck, I hate going to those things, they are sooooo boring. And
she is terrible, her paintings are gross." Darla said.

        "First off they are not terrible, they are just different, and
besides she is a fellow painter so we must support her." Rita said. "And
secondly, you don't have to go," Which brought a smile to Darla's face
until Rita finished with "as you have homework to finish, don't you?"

        "Yea, and her paintings are terrible, you said so yourself." Darla
said.

        And before Rita could say anything, Michelle came to Darla defense,
"You did say her paintings were terrible, but you are right, we need to go
and support her no matter how bad she paints."

        "What am I going to do with you two, are you always going to gang
up on me."  Rita said.

        "Only if you are lucky," Michelle said with an evil grin on her
face, which started Darla to giggle and soon they all were giggling then
laughing.

        As evening came over the city, Rita and Michelle arrived home just
as Darla was getting out of the tub. Her flesh was a nice pink color from
the warm bath water and being freshly scrubbed. This neither Rita of
Michelle failed to notice. They got themselves a pop to drink and plopped
down on the couch, tired from being on their feet all afternoon and from
saying nice things about paintings that neither of them really liked.  But
they had to admit they were surprised at the prices that Julia got for her
paintings.  They could only wish for the same thing one day.

        Darla dried herself and brushed out her hair before coming over to
the couch and sitting between Rita and Michelle.

        "Aren't you going to put some clothes on girl?" Michelle asked.

        "Nope," Darla replied with a smile.

        "So you think that we are going to take one look at your freshly
washed body and take one whiff of the perfume that you just put on and
immediately want to make mad passionate love to you?" Michelle asked.

        "Yep," was Darla's simple reply.

        "She does have a point. She does look awfully sexy sitting there
naked." Rita said as she began to slide toward Darla.

        "That she does, those breasts of hers are just begging to be
fondled, pointing out as they do, with their pink puffy nipples." Michelle
said as she slid toward Darla.

        "Those red lips are just made to be kissed, and I bet that pussy of
hers is already wet." Rita said with her voice getting just an octave
deeper.

        Darla leaned back in the couch as she felt Rita cup her right
breast in her hand and then she felt Michelle cup the left one. Darla
closed her eyes and sighed, then she felt a set of lips touch her lips and
she knew that it was Rita kissing her. Darla put her hand to the back of
Rita's neck and held her in place as the kiss became more passionate. She
felt Michelle pinch her nipple and pull it out. This caused her to moan. A
moment after Michelle's fingers left her nipple she felt Michelle's mouth
on it. That felt even better and Darla pushed her tongue into Rita's
mouth. They kissed with their tongues caressing each other and going from
one mouth to the other. Darla felt a hand sliding down her stomach toward
her pussy. She instinctively opened her legs for that hand. From the
direction that the hand was coming from, she knew it was Michelle's hand
that was playfully heading toward her pussy. When it got to her pubic hair,
it stopped and t!he fingers combed through her hair and pulled up gently on
it. Darla moaned and she lifted her hips off the seat wanting to get
Michelle's hand on her pussy. But it took it's time in getting there.  But
eventually it did. The hand just cupped her pussy for a second, before the
fingers began to caress lightly on her outer lips. This caused Darla to
groan into Rita's mouth.  Darla opened her legs as wide as she could. She
felt Michelle stroke her outer pussy lips, every once in a while pulling up
on them. Darla could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter and her clit
was dieing to be touched. Darla kissed Rita harder and she moaned when Rita
gave a last kiss to her lips but she moaned again when she felt those same
lips on her right breast, kissing and sucking on the nipple. She then felt
Michelle's middle finger part her lips going deeper into her pussy. Darla
lifted her hips trying to get Michelle to go even deeper but Michelle only
went as far as she could without breaking her hymen. Darla felt like she
was about to explode and her body was tingling all over.  Then she felt
Rita's hand sneaking it's was down her stomach. It did not stop until the
fingers found her engorged clit. There they circled the clit lightly
touching it. Darla moaned and she put her hands to Rita's and Michelle's
back, clawing and scratching.  Rita's fingers slowly began to put more
pressure on her clit and Darla felt her orgasm approaching. When Rita
stopped the circular motion and started to use direct pressure, Darla could
not hold off her orgasm and it hit her like a ton of bricks. She cried out
as she lifted her hips a foot off the couch.

        When she came around, she saw that Rita and Michelle were kissing
in front of her. She brought her hands up and started to caress their
breasts with her hands through their blouses and bras and she heard them
both moan. Darla caressed them another minute then she slipped down in the
couch and then off. She watched as Michelle moved in close to Rita as they
continued to kiss. Darla started with Michelle, she started to remove her
blouse, and then she unhooked her bra and slipped it off her arms. She saw
that Rita started to put her hands on Michelle's breasts but Darla slapped
her hands away.  She then went to Rita and removed her blouse and bra and
as Michelle started to reach for her breasts, Darla slapped them away
too. Darla then went to Michelle's skirt, unzipped it, and pulled it with
her panties down and off. From there she went to Rita and removed her skirt
and panties. She now had them both naked.

        "Now how to position them?" Darla thought to herself as Michelle
and Rita continued to kiss. She then got an idea. She took one of their
hands and began to pull them up as she whispered to them "Keep kissing."
She saw them smile as they got up and went with her. She led them to the
bed as they kissed lightly and tried to keep an eye on her, trying to
figure what she was going to do. Once they were at the bed, Darla got them
to lie on their backs with them only breaking their kissing for only a
moment. They then turned on their side but only enough so that they could
kiss and use their hands to caress each other's faces. Darla got up on the
bed and turned so that her head was facing their feet. She moved forward
and she lowered her head to Michelle's left breast.  She kissed it lightly
then she sucked the nipple into her mouth. She heard a moan come from
Michelle.  She sucked and kissed for a moment or two then went to Rita's
right breast and she kissed and sucked on the nipple. Again, she heard a
moan, this time coming from Rita.  Darla went from one breast to the other
getting Rita and Michelle to moan in turn. She put her hands on each of
their hips and she slipped her hands to their asses. She began to squeeze
and caress their ass cheeks as she sucked on their nipples. They were both
moaning and she could tell that their kissing began to become less and less
intense as she worked their bodies. Soon she felt hands on her body pushing
her down so she gave a last kiss to their nipples and she crawled on down
in the bed. As her knees got to their head and then their shoulders, she
found that she had to spread them out wide until she could not go any wider
and she had to lay her hips down on their chests with her legs spread out
wide, thus opening up her pussy to their eyes. Darla's mouth found
Michelle's pussy first and she began to lick. She did not leave Rita out as
she used her hand to finger her pussy.  As she licked, she felt fingers
touch her own pussy. From the number of fingers on her pussy she knew that
both Rita and Michelle were fingering her. This felt nice but she
concentrated on licking Michelle's pussy and drinking up her juices. She
licked the outer lips and then went deeper with her tongue. Two of her
fingers had found their way inside of Rita's pussy and she was fucking
her. She licked Michelle hard and then moved to her clit and licked it
until she felt Michelle begin to squirm. She then switched pussies and
started to lick Rita as she fucked Michelle's pussy. Darla loved this as
she soon had them both squirming and moaning. She would drive her fingers
deep into Michelle's pussy as her tongue moved inside of Rita's lips and
into her pussy. She licked and fucked them both going from one to the other
trying to keep them from cumming but after switching back and forth a few
times, she ended up staying too long on Michelle's pussy, licking her clit
and she felt Michelle arch her back and she knew that Michelle was having
an orgasm. She licked harder and made the orgasm more intense. She then
went over to Rita and concentrated on her clit until she had her cumming
too. She then went from one to the other licking up the girlcum that they
were producing.

        As they came down she continued to lick them but then she felt
their fingers starting to really play with her pussy. As one set of fingers
played with her lips and probing inside her a little ways, she felt another
set of fingers playing with her clit. She started to moan and squirm
herself but she wanted more. She pushed her hips backwards trying to get
the fingers at her pussy to go in deeper but they never would.  Finally,
she had to say something.

        "Please go deeper." Darla pleaded.

        "Are you sure honey?" she heard Rita ask.

        "Oh god yes, I want you both to take me." Darla gasped.

        She then felt their fingers leave her pussy then she felt one then
another finger at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly they moved inside of
her and stretched her pussy lips open. They continued in until she felt the
fingers push against something inside her pussy. Darla braced herself as
the fingers moved back out and then came in harder and she felt them hit
the barrier and then break it. She felt a stab of pain go through her and
she moaned. She knew that the two women she loved the most had made her a
woman.  She was no longer a virgin. The fingers filled her up and stretched
her pussy more than it had ever been stretched. The fingers stayed in place
until she got use to being stretched and then they began to move in and out
of her. It hurt at first but then the pain began to ease and it started to
feel good. The fingers would fill her up and then back out of her only to
fill her up again. Slowly she began to push back against those fingers,
they picked up speed, and the penetration went deeper. She loved the
feeling of being fucked but it got much better when she felt a tongue on
her clit. This completed the sensation and she felt another orgasm coming
to her. She urged them to fuck her harder and they did. The fingers
stretched her pussy out and the friction was great. Darla was moaning
loudly and she tensed as the orgasm touched off a firestorm inside her
pussy. It spread throughout her body and she lost herself in it.

        When she woke up, she found that Rita was kissing her face and
Michelle had a washcloth on her pussy, wiping it clean. She saw a little
blood on the washcloth and it made her feel so good. Her pussy was a little
sore but it felt so good. She whispered out a hoarse "Thank you" to them
both then she kissed Rita and she pulled Michelle up to her and kissed her
too.

        "Your welcome my angel." Rita said as the three of them cuddled
together and fell asleep. Sunday the skies cleared and it was back to
work. Michelle and Rita headed out to the river to try to drum up some
business as Darla finished her homework. It was about noon, when she joined
them, bringing lunch with her. Once that was finished, Darla was back out
handing out flyers and bringing customers for Rita and Michelle to draw.

        "Go ahead and ask the question that you are dieing to ask."
Michelle said as they rested from making love that Monday morning.

        "Okay, did we do the right thing this weekend?" Rita asked as she
turned to Michelle so that she could closely watch her lover's eyes.

        "Yes, we did. Didn't you see the smile on Darla's face this morning
as she kissed us goodbye. You can almost see the confidence in her
eyes. She is ready to face the world now. She knows that she will always
have us there to love her if she needs it." Michelle said as she caressed
Rita's cheek.

        "But we always loved her, she had to know that. We did not have to
make love to her to prove that." Rita said still not completely convinced.

        "Yes, she knew that but she needed more than that. She needed to
feel it deep inside of her and now she does. But don't worry, she won't
need us forever.  Now she can face the world by herself." Michelle said and
a few months later Darla proved her right.

        As summer turned into fall, Darla began to hang around with and
talk on the phone to a French girl that went to her school. She was in the
same class as Darla and they shared many of the same classes. Rita and
Michelle kept after her to let them meet her new friend so one Saturday she
invited her over for dinner. She was a very pretty girl with long brown
hair and a slim figure. Darla introduced her as Juliet and Rita and
Michelle was impressed with her intelligence. They also saw that the two
were quickly falling in love. They could tell by the way that they talked
to each other and the way their fingers lingered much to long on the other
when they were talking. There eyes also seemed to be for only each
other. Then came that fateful day, Michelle and Rita came home early and
they found Darla in bed only she wasn't alone. Juliet was in bed with her
and they were making love. Rita and Michelle smiled and snuck back out the
door. She soon became a regular fixture in the house and even became a
model for Rita.  She painted her alone but also with Darla and those
paintings were some of the best she ever did, as they showed the love the
two young women had for each other.

        For Darla the only thing left to do was find out what she wanted to
do with her life. She was not an artist as her sister was. She did not get
those genes.  But she did not have a clue as what to do, until the
Christmas break. She was taking a writing class the following term and she
was supposed to write an essay as she was off. Darla kept putting it off
until the last weekend of the break when Rita set her foot down.

        "Juliet cannot come over until you get that paper done." Rita said
with her arms folded across her chest.

        "But Juliet can give me a hand. I need her to help me."

        "No when you and Juliet get together, homework is the last thing on
both of your minds." Rita said.

        Darla looked to Michelle but all she got from her was, "Don't look
at me, your sister is right."

        "But I don't know what to write about." Darla said.

        "Write about what you know; write about what is important to you.
Think of the most important thing in your life and write about that." Rita
said as she went over to where Michelle was sitting on the couch.

        Darla went over to her desk and opened up her laptop. She stared at
the blank screen for what seemed like forever as she went from one subject
to another in her mind but none fit. Finally, she heard giggling and she
looked up to see Rita and Michelle play fighting and then they started to
kiss. She was about to tell them to get a room when Rita's words came
flooding back to her, "Write about what you know; write about what is
important to you. Think of the most important thing in your life and write
about that."  She looked at Rita and Michelle in a different light and
suddenly she knew what to write about, the two most important people in her
life. She started slowly but soon the words were flying off the fingers and
onto the screen. She wrote all weekend, only stopping long enough to eat
and to take a few catnaps. When she went off to school that Monday morning,
she left a printed copy of her essay on her desk. Michelle picked it up and
she with Rita, read it that morning. They saw their lives come to life on
those pages and it made them cry at times and at other times made them
laugh at the things that they had done. Darla had found her passion and she
went on to become one of the greatest lesbian writers of her time.

        As for Rita and Michelle, they never became the great artists that
they dreamed of becoming but that was okay with them. They made enough to
live on and they were happy. They were able to do the thing that they loved
most and they were able to share it with the person that they loved most
and that, of course, was each other.

Please let me know what you think of my story. I welcome all comments good
or bad.  You can email me at numlfl@hotmail.com