Waiting I shift nervously, wondering what He has in store for her for the weekend. Wondering if it is going to be a weekend of extreme pleasure, or is...it going to be a weekend of pain, or a weekend of pleasure and pain. my body shaking a little bit, shaking from the unease of not knowing what is going to happen to her this weekend.i notice a car pulling up in front of her, a man steps out motioning her to Him as He opens the door. i point to my self, me is it me He wants... He nods His head and. Her perfect skin needed no stockings.My little sister was without question the hottest woman I’d ever seen ... a total knockout who exuded pure estrogen!“Close your mouth, Jack! You see me naked all the time; it can’t be that much of a shock!”“Good God, Sis! What are you wearing for panties? I can’t see a thing!”Meg slowly reached down and pulled the mini up the three inches needed to show me that there was no panty line because she wasn’t wearing any. Somehow that peek at her waxed mound and. None of us were truly happy though, or ever shy really. You couldn't be shy and sell yourself, that's impossible, and the older kids taught the little kids not to be shy.Being shy is a life sentence, but you still have to act shy. We were all good actors too.So I put on my nice dress, the one Mrs. Elgin had given me just for days like this, all bright with yellow flowers and baby blue trimmings to match my eyes. A yellow ribbon for my auburn hair, which wasn't that long, but a little ponytail. Once he was settled, I placed the book down and turned off the light. I still couldn't sleep, but knew it was because I was aroused from reading. I turned over to my left side, my back to Glenn waiting for sleep to kick in.I'm not sure how long we lay apart like that, but suddenly Glenn rolled towards me, pressing his body against mine. My first instinct was to push him back, yet for and unknown reason I didn't. A few moments later, he wrapped his arm around me and pressed closer. For the.