Sally pulled the shirt up again and held it above her black bra. She pulled the garment over her head and danced for Tom in her skirt and bra. As she ...ecame more comfortable with the idea of having her picture taken in her bra, she started to stop and hold a pose for a moment before changing positions. She turned her back to her brother and pulled her skirt up showing her matching black panties."Damn it! I just ran out of film."He rewound the film in the camera and loaded a fresh roll. When he. I opened my eyes and felt myself almost panting, my hands sliding down my leggings, tracing my skin. It wasn’t right perhaps to fantasize about a man I couldn’t have, would never have, but the need was desperate. I was aching, my clit a hard button of throbbing pain in my panties, my slit soaked with my need. I worked my leggings down, my whimpers louder, and let my thumb brush across my wet slit, then dip between the lips of my sex, groaning, feeling how wet the fantasy had made me.“Fuck…” I. I hoped you'd ask me to marry you." Then what was all that, just a minute ago?" I asked, outraged."I had to make sure you were serious," she said, shrugging her shoulders. "It didn't exactly come out in a very romantic way." I didn't actually mean to say it," I said. Then my mouth slammed closed as I realized I might just have screwed the pooch."Then why did you?" was all she said.I thought about it. I picked up my shirt and handed it to her."Please put this on. I can't think when you look like. . Well, no, that isn't exactly right, I've treated him pretty well except for my jealousy and ... my withdrawal from lovemaking." 'Withdrawal?'" Diana asked, her puzzlement evident.Linda and Jennie pushed a serving cart into the room, interrupting them. The sisters looked at each other wondering how the girls had found them, apparently so easily. Linda hadn't. It was Jennie, of course.Linda cut a small piece of cake for each of the women while Jennie asked what they wanted to drink. When.