........................................................The main rule in the arrangement between my wife Sue, her sister Annie and I is that Annie and...I never have sex without Sue being present............ "But Sue is here Mark. Please fuck me now!" She pleads.I glance across to Sue and surprisingly her eyes are slightly open. She winks at me, licks her lips, nods and then puts a finger on them for me not to let on she's conscious. I've got the go ahead!I smile at Annie. "Alright Annie but my. I’ll have to put some shoes on, but that all. It just feels so liberating to be constantly naked. I’m loving this!” Joann said, “Hang on a second, I’ll go with you. I’ll show you something.” Joann came back with a flask and filled it up with booze. Then she insisted we take another hit of pot before trekking off. We took off on the and I had to look over to see Joann’s tits bouncing around. My unit grew and I could feel the head banging against my thighs. I was so fucking horny I could’ve just. In the house, in the bed, I didn’t feel spurned, I felt like I was with a good friend, someone who cared; that she was asleep and unaware of me didn’t matter.She was on her stomach, pillow cradled in her arms, legs angled apart. The crumpled blanket covered her back and one leg. Nadine’s other leg was bent at the knee, lying free of the cover, her night gown rode high on her thigh. I stood next to my somnolent sister staring at the naked leg and began to shiver, my cock became an obelisk in. Why the hell would the police want to arrest me? Had we just killed two plainclothes cops? Or were the KGB trying to snatch me using fake police officers? Or was it a kidnap attempt? And how the hell were we going to cover this up and keep Ewan out of prison?Half an hour later I was on the phone to Dan, who sounded grim. “I’m at the Home Office. There’s a lot of pale faces here. The two men that our guys killed were CIA. It seems the Americans have a spy inside the Kremlin, who reported that.