With her pale complexion, lovely sapphire blue eyes, and exquisite facial features, Anna’s sister appeared to be in her late twenties. She wore a tight jacket that was zipped just enough to expose her deep cleavage. She was dressed like Lara Croft, with a mini leather skirt and a leg holster.
She was by far the most beautiful woman I had seen since coming to this country. Anna and Lory were both beautiful, but could not compare to her.
I found her intellectual and adventurous appearance rather attractive.
Then, she looked at me, noticed that Anna was clinging to my arm and thought that we were in a relationship.
"This chap looks pretty decent. Hopefully you'll be together for a longer time than your other relationships," she said sternly to her sister.
"This is my sister, Jessica. She
