"This is one of Vick's favourite outfits. And look at these." She hiked up her very short hemline and showed me a pair of very skimpy split crotch la...y panties. Her dark full lush bush was very discernible peeking through.My prick got harder. I was doing everything to hold my load."You do like them don't you honey? Vick does, he likes to be able to reach over and play with my pussy from time to time." I knew now my wife was taunting me."C'mon dear don't hold back show me you like me. I worked 6 to 10 and mom 5 to midnight. This gave my sister the opportunity to have her party without worry about mom busting in. She had planned her party to start at 7 and told everyone that it had to be over by 11. That would allow about an hour and a half before mom got home to clean up and pass out before mom got home.My mom wasn't really big on my sister having parties, but kind of turned a blind eye to it since they wouldn't be out driving.The part that really irked me was my sister came. He felt it was just, but he also felt that if he was going to be responsible for the end of a human life, he was required to watch that life end. And he did. At first it gave him a little bit of closure.But then he broke down. His son was dead. His wife's death didn't bring him back. He realized that he was just as much a monster as she was. And that had led him into this terrible depression that I had brought him out of.Then he told me about his business. How he hadn't really been involved. She could feel the wine starting to regurgitate back up her throat as her stomach turned over. She felt like she was shaking like a leaf but when she looked down her hands were still. Did she really want to go forward with this fantasy? Earlier it had been fun to think about having him as a lover, but now that reality had set in she wasn't as sure of herself. Finally she mustered up the courage to speak. "So Ron, you think that you can read my face, that you can tell what I am thinking, even.