Jon took a moment to examine her attire before responding. She was wearing nothing but a thin pink sweater. It was all she put on after taking a showe... just before starting her homework. "Can't I come to see my big sister?" Jon pretended to be offended by the idea that he would only visit her if he wanted something from her."I have an empty makeup jar I used covering up hickies you've given me every day before school that tells me you're either here to kiss me or to put your penis where it. It wound down and around about fifty yards before coming to a modern and somewhat eclectic appearing two story home. Though clearly in a neighborhood with other homes in the distance, it was set apart in a small valley surrounded by a wide variety of trees which afforded a very pleasant bucolic ambiance, and a significant degree of privacy as well. Gathering up her equipment, and to some extent her courage as she clearly didn’t know quite what to expect, she proceeded to the front. Don't tell them any more than I tell you to. If they put the heavy on you for information, tell me and I'll fix their little red wagon. So we'll keep the other house apart and isolated and, if they find out where we are, we're moving. I know you have another house in line so be prepared. No more than two more days here in this house and shift. Trust me. At the moment, we are right on top of the situation."Sal said, "We have gotten out of 'Rose' ... or 'Rebecca', or whatever ... that the money. "I might have been completely lost without your expertise!" You chuckle at this, and I chuckle. I wonder if you notice how I'm looking at you.. Can you tell that I'm undressing you with my eyes, and fucking you in my mind? Bending you over the counter in this bathroom and making you moan until- "HELLLLOOOOO!" you're saying, waving your hand in front of my face, trying to get my attention."Sorry," I apologize, offering you my due attention. I feel like such a pervert, imagining the ways I could.