But no moments gave me so much of a tension, as when my mother said, “Good Night!” to both of us. Boy.! This would surely be a good night..!!! S...on I lay next to my sister, covering myself with a large quilt, as the temperature outside was near to zero. Yet, a drop of sweat appeared on my forehead. The clock struck the stroke of midnight, yet not a spark of sleep did I feel. My dick was as hard as a rock by now, with the images of my sister, naked, subtly passing by in my mind. I had already. Owen exhaled deeply and brought up the satchel."The contents of this bag are what we wish to keep in the box," he told him and opened the top of the bag to bring out one of the wrapped rolls of gold double eagles to show him. Mr. Phillips took in a sudden breath on seeing it and looked down into the bag at the other rolls of coins that it contained.I was worried that he would see the paper money in there as well, and would want us to deposit it in the bank. "Don't let him see the paper money,". This, I knew, would provide the perfect setting for us. In the long run I chose not to tell her, to make it a surprise, because I knew it would make it all the better for that. I would take Katie right in the middle of the play, but in the perfect spot so as not to be detected. The play grew nearer and nearer and our playful touching and flirting increased, became more daring. In those long, arduous Chemistry labs we had there was copious time and opportunity to secretly express our lust. Katie. ..”“Hm,” I reply. “Probably.”A letter from the housing association? I’m sure I’ve thrown that directly into the bin. Not nearly sexy enough for me. The two men look at me expectantly.“May we come in?” the Turk asks cautiously.I step aside.“Oh yeah,” I say. “Sorry.”They enter, and I close the door behind them as they continue into my living room.“Would you like coffee or anything?” I ask.“No thanks,” I hear the Viking reply. “We’ll only be a few minutes.”They walk around the room talking.