CHAPTER SIX
Paul was engaged in the intriguing task of determining if the twins were identical down to the last freckle, as they claimed. Since the two girls on the bed with him were both naked, there were a great many freckles to compare. He, just as naked, was lying on his back, his left hand behind his head. He would pick out a freckle on the girl on his right, try to memorize its location, then turn to the girl on his left and try to locate the corresponding freckle. The girls lay on their sides flanking him, their soft, warm breasts pressing against him. They each had a smooth, sleek leg over one of his muscular thighs.
He picked out a freckle on Pamela's right breast, an inch from her n****e and turned to look for the corresponding dot on Patty's. Or it might have been Patty's frec
