.So here I was, finally with a chance to get a grip on the brass ring with the real thing -- even if I did have to share it. I was going to pull out a...l the stops and be indispensible -- and Phase One was to get Susan and her skinny little girlfriend on my side...We'd gotten the rules just that afternoon -- and most of them were old hat for Sis. Why? Because Bernie EXPECTED to get picked up, and made sure she was educated! It was just another example of what she'd done right ... Anyway, incest. Her hair was hectic and long, in shades of gold. Her body was long and lithe, and she wore long, vivid dresses made from artisan cloth. She was no hippy, she was merely utterly independent.That evening, we’d had a wonderful meal. Venison, from a deer Tessa had shot herself, slowly casseroled with wine, rosemary, onions and redcurrants until it was as tender as you can imagine. We’d got a bit drunk, as always. We laughed and talked until midnight when Glenda and I went to bed. I lay beside. It was only two days ago that shehad finally confessed her secret to me.We’d been drinking and messing around online with a fewfriends when I decided it was time to jump in the hottub outside. Casual nudity in front of her is nothingnew for me, but when I started stripping down andchallenged her to a race to the tub she blushed andfumbled with her clothes. I hadn’t really thought aboutit, but I realized then it’d always been me nude, notLyssa; at least not often.“Come. " Mavis breathed shakily--wishing he would make his move... piss or get off the pot!There was a rustling behind her, but Mavis wouldn't turn to determine what it was. She folded her arms under her full breasts, just waiting. She sensed it was only a matter of time before Hank made his move. She shivered, hating the suspense of when he would take her. If it were going to happen, she wished he would do it and have it over with--spare her the agony of uncertainty. It would also extinguish the.