Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2005 17:30:26 -0400 From: Chris Reed Subject: Art Class - Paris This story is the property of the author. You may keep a copy on your computer for personal enjoyment, however if you wish to publish or distribute the story then you must get the permission of the author. 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 Sc�ne 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