He saw her figure creep along the balcony, blocked by the flower box, which he moved there earlier in the week to provide some privacy, but not for th...s moment. He saw her stop and peek through the flowers and he laughed to himself. "She is checking me out," he thought. Then he heard her cell phone ring and watched her fumbling to pull it from her pocket. He was impressed the way she pulled that whole situation off, calmly and without giving away her position. She took the call into her room. . Big Red explained that the Crazy Riflemen was formed originally back in the late 1960's by some veterans of the Vietnam War.We would be meeting with the National President of the Crazy Riflemen Motorcycle Club, a Mr. Joseph 'Ironhorse' Harrison.Big Red explained he was the sergeant at arms for the Crazy Riflemen. Big Red's principal duty was to maintain order at club meetings, functions, and runs. He seemed to be completely loyal to the president. I guessed due to his size he must have been the. " Megan then surprised herself by joining him on the bed and slowly sliding back the sheet to allow his now fully erect cock to spring free. She then carefully wrapped the black silk and lace panties around his shaft and began to slowly stroke it."Megan, you have to stop." Why? Doesn't it feel good?" It feels great, but you're my sister." Step sister." Besides you're not doing it right." Okay, then you do it."She removed her hand and allowed Terry's hand to grasp his cock wrapped panties, he. "But I don't quite see how that's going to work." Sugar, what are you talking about?" she demanded."Look," I said, kind of piecing it together as I went. "The last thing that happened before you, uh, got hurt—" Before Walter the asshole ran me down, you mean," she interrupted."Yeah, before that. Well, the last thing that happened, with us I mean, is that you broke up with me, right? Because you didn't want me to find out, well, about Ariel and all. Remember all that?" Sure, honey," she said..