I felt a hand touch my shoulder. Move lower down my back. I jumped, "SEAN!! what are you doing!!!???" I stepped out of the shower and grabbed my towel... I ran back to my room and closed the door. My head was spinning with questions..WHAT the hell was he doing???? I am his sister! WHY?? Sean knocked on the door "Julia, open up. We need to talk. Just open the door." I opened the door and stepped back away from him. "Why did you do that Sean?" He walked to me, the towel was tied losely around his. In her eagerness, she had donned minidress so haphazardly that her breasts were practically spilling out, but that didn’t matter. I placed my hands on her hips then grabbed at the fabric---which was actually more difficult than I was anticipating since it hugged her skin so closely--- and peeled it upward until everything below my wife’s waist was exposed.We had just showered, but the powerful aroma of her sex wafted to my nostrils. I didn’t need to finger her cunt to know that Amanda was. He agreed that the front entrance was too securely chained and barred to quickly, easily or quietly open and we then went to examine the rear entrance. This door didn't impress my larcenous friend quite so much as it had me."Late model McCormick deadbolt. Not too bad of a lock, but I've a master key that should open that one right up. The security system is a Gordon's ... not too bad either, kind of lower high-end tier stuff, good but not top of the line. I know the default reset code if we can. “Don’t I always?” So, you dragged me out of the dungeon, and without a word you took me upstairs to a corridor with several doors in both its sides. The doors had numbers on and you took me to number 13. You opened the door, threw me in, and before I knew it, you had me up against the door, your strong hand wrapped around my neck, as the other one released my naked breasts from the shirt. “So, did you come to see me?” you whispered on my ear. “Did you want to meet me?” Your hand put a bit.