"Looking for me?" Asked Kyle from above me as if on cue. I'd forgotten the beds were also bunk beds. I pulled myself up to his bed looking at him. He ...ad a small flashlight and a maxim magazine next to him. "What're you doing?" I asked innocently. Kyle rolled his eyes helping me up to his bed. "If you must know I'm doing what I always do," he said quietly, "It's how I go to sleep..." Surprisingly he seemed pretty shy about jerking off. I smiled seeing the small tent under his covers. "Need any. ”“True, but she’s my sister.”“So what? She’s hot, come over here and look and tell me that you don’t like looking at that.”Dylan and I went and stood either side of Toby and yes, I could see Alice’s pussy. “She shaves as well.” Dylan said.“Most girls do.” Toby replied.“How do you know Dylan are you the school’s pussy inspector?” Dylan asked.“I wish,” Toby replied, “just going by what I see on the internet.”“Maybe we should leaver her to sleep and go and get set up.” I suggested.“Okay,” Dylan. He finally got the waistband over his erection, and as he tried to get to his computer he said, “I didn’t think you could get out of bed!” But before he could reach the keyboard, I stepped in between him and the computer and saw what was on the monitor… it was a picture of me in a bikini from our vacation.My son just sat back down behind me as I stood at his computer and began clicking on the pictures, and saw it was a whole gallery of me. Most of them were me in bathing suits from vacations,. I grabbed the collar and pulled. It wouldn't come loose. I pulled harder and harder. "It's not working! It's still stuck!", I screamed. He turned a nob and said to try it again. I tried and received a shock. I screamed and pulled on the collar. Another shock. "Keep trying! Please! I'll figure it out!". I pulled and pulled on the collar. It clicked and the back opened! I pulled it apart and threw it to the floor. It was off my neck! I was free of the collar! I was shaking with fright, or.