I walk up the steps toward his front door and slide my key into the lock. "Damien?" I call and hear him talking in his office. I walk in and see him ...t his computer on the phone. I wave softly and he smiles at me and motions me over. I walk over to him and staddle his lap and lean my forehead against his shoulder. He kisses the side of my head and continues talking. After a few minutes, he hangs up and tosses his phone onto his desk. "Hi, baby. I'm sorry that took so long," he says and runs. Undressing slowly she could feel how the struggle from practice was effecting her, taking her time to run her hands over her muscles before lifting of her training shirt and sports-bra in one move, tiny smirk of a smile showing itself in her face as her hands wandered down towards her shorts, taking her time feel the sensation as her fingers went down.Wiggling out of her shorts, a black set of quite well fitting black underwear was showing. Thinking to herself that none was there in the hall. “You both have spilled the brandy on your dresses, here, let me help you pull this back from your handsome bosoms before you get over heated,” Clete said as he pulled the front of both girls dresses completely down to their waists now, exposing their tits completely.“Clete!,” Clara said and laughed as she looked at her now naked bosom.“Pull your dress off, I want to kiss you.”“Pull my dress off?” Clara laughed.“Yes, get naked.”“Look at me Clete, I am naked,” Edith said as she stood and pulled. All of asudden, it seemed that she had become very quietand reserved, thinking about something, somethingburied deep inside her. It seemed to me that shehad become too quiet, staring off into space, orat me, and not saying a word. I couldn’t imaginewhy. She had always been so talkative. I shouldhave been thankful for the silence, but it wasobvious to me that something was bothering her.And, I truly cared about my sister, even though,at times, she could be a real pain in the.