"I guess not."She squeezed her legs together under the table. Putting her nose in her plate, she started to eat."Why should I wear clothes in front of...you anymore?" Skip said. "You've seen all there is to see. Nothing more to hide, right?" Right," Jenny mumbled. Even though she was trying not to look at her brother, she couldn't help but see him sitting there across from her, his chair pulled well away from the table, his cock dangling on the chair seat like a big snake. He looked so sexy she. Also petite like Paisley, she was thinner. A runner, she had a great ass and lithe, strong legs. Barely exceeding one hundred pounds, she had A-cup breasts with pointy little nipples. After their voice masturbation session, they had exchanged pics. Kianna was a fiery little redhead with a personality to match. She had many male admirers on Lush that she played with, but none like Tom. She manipulated those other guys, while Tom had been the master of their encounter. Kianna and Tom had. The light was coming through the window, strong but a little diffuse from the wispy fog it had to penetrate. A square of light fell through the dusty panes.The grid of light fell not on the floor but upon a young woman sitting on the floor. I recognized her instantly. Sally, an old sometimes friend and constant romantic obsession. She was sitting lotus fashion, her wrists resting on her knees. The most tantalizing part was that Sally was naked.She was the same as she had always been in my. The straps had broken off the wings and I would have to be creative to make them work again.I had a white cotton sleeveless dress hanging in the closet. Mark had bought it for me on our trip to California last year. I loved that dress, the neckline was cut perfectly showcasing my ample bosom. I would probably never wear it as just a dress again, so I figured I might as well put it to good use. I took out a needle and thread and decided to cut the wings apart and sew them to the straps on the.