It'll make things better for them, him and her both, not worse. I don't even know why I thought of that story, I just did." Too close to home," I said... "You know, you might want to keep little tid-bits like that to yourself, huh?" Do me a favor, don't say that for a while, honey, OK?" she popped up."What? 'Keep it to yourself?' I don't—" 'You know, '" she corrected. "It was Lady Celeste's favorite phrase, didn't you notice? Every other sentence. Probably it's a good thing I wasn't there, the. And, hopefully, they'd handle it. But Jenny loved me and didn't want to share me, and Mom was acting so weird around my sister.Like she was jealous of the attention Jenny was giving me this morning.“Come on,” I groaned, my ears craning for the tell-tale creaks of my little sister coming down the stairs.Mom moaned and sucked even harder, her hands massaging my balls. She took my plea to Jenny as encouragement to make me cum. I leaned back into my chair, the wooden frame biting into my shoulder. ”Ashley’s pale skin turned bright red.“I --,” she began.“Not your skirt,” I added, “just the panties.”Slowly, reluctantly, she stood and wriggled out of her panties, doing her best to avoid exposing her legs as she worked them down over her shapely ass. Still, in her boots, she stepped out of the panties skilfully, leaving them a heap on the floor. Then she looked at me.“Bring them to me,” I commanded.She sneered at me before bending down just enough to grab the tiny black thong lying on the. Sherry came down just as I'd made us a cold salad and we ate it together each of us deep in thought until we pushed our plates aside and I leaned across to kiss her,"Who is it Tony?" she asked, so I told her what I'd done, she nodded approvingly and reaffirmed her conviction that it was Kenning."I know it's him Tony" she said fiercely, "I just fucking know it"We went down to the local pub after tea and for the first time that day, I began to relax if only slightly, she was wearing a baby blue.