I held for a dramatic pause and then added, "It means you must beat me in deadly hand to hand combat or die an excruciating death." Taking a step back... I struck a Bruce Lee pose and with my left hand challenged her to step forward."Whatever dork," she laughed as she looked back and up at me. He rolled her eyes and turned back to my sport shirt drawer."What do you think? I took your dance leotard so I could wear it around my room when no one is around?" I asked, still holding my fighting pose.. I spread my legs and moved his cock between my thighs and rested it against my pussy and closed my legs. Cradling his cock against lips of my pussy. Nothing. No movement. I reached down to where his cock tip was sticking out between my legs and lightly caressed underneath the tip. I traced up to the tip and back down. He stirred and hardened slightly. Lightly tracing around the rim before moving back up to the tip where I found the hot wetness of his precum. I swirled my finger in the precum. ”The force of her voice, the strength of her command warned me that we shouldn't argue with her. My brother began to drop his shorts while I pulled off my wet shirt. In moments he and I were standing naked under the mid-day sun and oddly, I wasn't mortified, being nude next to him felt almost right. Granny smiled approvingly, “Now go enjoy a good swim” she told us.My brother turned and dashed into the water then dove under the waves. He popped up a few yards out and yelled back at me,. "Did you plan this?" Brock whispered."Esmi and Mandy have been planning this for a while," Meredith admitted. "Al and Josh were given marching orders that we need at least seven single guys. I think he did a great job." It should be fun," Brock agreed. "Oh, before I forget. Guess who's in the lounge next door?" The Nationals?" Meredith asked."I wish," Brock groaned. "Jana Jones and her party are here. She's already been across to see if we wanted to join her." I will kick her ass if I have to,".