She was wearing the sexiest, skimpiest pair of white thong panties I'd ever seen. They must have been really small, as I could see most of her ass che...ks as she bent over, but only a very small amount of her panties were visible. I got extremely hard almost instantly upon seeing such a sight. I tried to get my mind off what I'd just seen by getting her attention, which caused her to stand up and turn in my direction. She asked me what I wanted, I was quick with an answer, as I said I'd get that. Shutting my bedroom door, I slipped into some loose shorts, climbed under the covers and fell sound asleep.It must have been the middle of the night when I woke up because it was still dark outside my curtains. Funny, my alarm was what woke me up most days at it was set to 9:00Am.Before I could think on that I realized with a start that there was someone else in my room. It took my eyes a moment to adjust but then I saw who it was – my own little brother, Adam! I tried to open my mouth to ask. What an incredible sight watching Shelley eating her cum covered salad, without a clue that it was covered in our fresh cum. At one point I was sure she would notice something was going on due to this dangling bit of cum that ended up on her chin as it dripped off her falk onto her chin as she was taking a month full. All she did was use her finger to wipe the droplet of goo into her mouth and say oops.During dinner we drank 3 bottles of white wine, basically 2 bottles Shelley drank as per. Catherine immediately moved over to the books as Alexander stepped in behind her to get a better look at the room. He was amazed at all the stuff in here. It looked like the room of some eccentric, none of the baubles and assorted whatzits seemed to bear any relationship to each other. He looked closer at things, his eyes finally coming to rest on that portrait. "Ooh! You know who that is?" Hmm?" She replied obviously distracted by one of the books. "The portrait. That is David of.