Without wasting any time, I pulled her face close and started smooching her. After 4-5 kisses, I straightened on the bed and my sister curled deeper i...to my arms. She was fondling with my big breasts.“So, 5 men last night!”, she remarked.“Yes”, I sighed.“How many times?”, she quizzed.“Let me count. First, the driver fucked me twice outside the house. Then, his 4 friends fucked my pussy, one round each. After that, they fucked me in pairs, one fucking my pussy and other my asshole. That carried. ” She said she would keep it low key and we started off innocently enough. A bunch of stupid truths like who was your first kiss, where is the craziest place you have fooled around. Then came the interesting truths like, I ever fantasized about her naked, and if so what had I imagined. Before I could ask her one after that she said it was time to head out. On our way to the car I asked her if she ever flashed a random person. She said she used to flash the semis that drove past during gym. "Inga paused her oral exploration of the crewman's mouth, looked at me, grinned and answered, "You're very fucking welcome."She began her gross exploration again, and I order, "Inga we need to talk, there's a new mission for us."She paused her search, grinned at me and shocked me when she announced, "Thom, I am thinking of transferring to this crew."I sputtered, "But Inga, I need you."Inga corrected me, "No Thom, you need someone who you can boss around and do your work for you. That used to be. Basically, Frank gave Trish the house and had offered to pay a reasonable amount towards Jordan's support. He agreed to keep the payments up if Jordan went to college.Tuesday was a work day for Trish and during the day she managed to talk to Wilson for a few minutes. She asked Wilson if he'd come to her house when she got home and Wilson agreed. A call to me ensured that Jordan stayed at our house (yep, that's how this whole started thing off – Jordan staying at my house) until she called.I.