After retrieving the Beacon, Zaszi and I headed back to the lounge and then down to the bottom deck so we could depart. It was still a little disconce...ting to see the thirty Watchdogs disappear from sight all at once as the ramp began to lower, but I soon the ten of us were left alone as the area was cleared.It took a surprisingly small amount of time, but having two birds-eye views and the ability to be invisible and spread out quickly made it a lot easier. When she got the all clear, Zazi led. He hung it over a chair back before removing his tie and undoing a few shirt buttons. “So, to continue our discussion, what colour panties are you wearing?” he asked.Smiling, Brian finished unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off began undoing his trousers. We both knew where this conversation was heading!“I’ll give you three guesses and if you’re right let you take my panties off.” I told him, probably a bit corny.Actually the panties I had on were a sort of lavender colour and I doubted. ” and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $600.00 suit to soak the urine from the floor.Her foot landed between his legs a second time, “Not that mess,” she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch, “this one.” and as fast as he could move the pained, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the dampness from her crotch.After letting him lick her for several minutes, pleasurable to her but nothing special, she lift her foot from the settee and kicked him onto. I wondered what they smelt like and whether they had a strong odour. Also, her toes looked so very succulent and I was curious as to how they tasted. Oh God, what was I thinking!?! This was my little sister after all and here I was fantasising about sniffing and tasting her feet. These thoughts were wrong and I tried to shake them away, but I was really struggling while seeing the soles of her feet facing me. So, unable to control myself, I reasoned that a quick sniff wouldn't hurt and she'd.