<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.imnotobsessed.com/wp-content/uploads/FFP_8581399_Ory_Meghan_JKMAFF_011512.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">NAME:</span>Ryan</strong><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">AGE:</span>23</strong><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">TAG:</span>Chris, Vivian, David</strong><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Location:</span>In the car/ The Cabin</strong><br/><br/>Ryan laughed and rolled her eyes at Chris's statement, a memory of their childhood playing in her mind.<strong>"You mean like that one time when we built that cool snow fort in the back yard and you thought it would be funny to place David in there while he was sleeping."</strong>she teased, it was a good memory, funny looking back at it, poor David had spent half the night in that fort before he realized where he was.<br/><br/>Her eyes swiveled to her thigh as she she felt a little pressure and bit her lip at the sight of David's hand, finger's sprawled on her inner thigh, taking a deep breath she lifted her eyes in time to notice her mother's smile and how her hand had precariously lain on top of Chris's lap.  Not being able to look away she watched her hand disappear from her line of vision, but knew where it had stopped and that made Ryan want to laugh...Oh she would tease her brother much for this.<br/><br/>As the car stopped in front of the cabin and her mother all but ran to the front door, leaving most of her bags in the trunk,. Ryan climbed out and stood by the Driver's side eyeing her twin with a mischievous smirk. She would not say anything, but by her look he would know and that was all she wanted. Eyeing the cabin once more she nudged her brother playfully, standing a little closer then was necessary.<strong>"Brings back memories huh?"</strong>She sighed remembering all of there family trips to the mountains and the few times they had come to the lake.<strong>"It was a little different back then....We shared a room." </strong>The last came out a little husky as she eyed him before turning to get her bags and a few of her mother's....She was pretty tom boyish and never thought it fair that the men had to grab all the bags.