Jess and I both did so.I heard rustling behind us as Heather went through the box of Party Favors. I tried to look over my shoulder but she shouted, �...�Eyes forward!” I quickly obeyed. “Brian, Sandy, here, take one each.”I heard her take up position behind me, and I saw Brian out of the corner of my eye take up position behind Jess.“Go ahead, you two, start playing with yourselves,” Heather said.Hesitantly, I reached back and gripped my member and started pumping slowly. Jess reached for her own. Thanks.”While she was in the kitchen pouring a glass of RC Cola, I set my smart phone to record video and placed it strategically on the mantel among a bunch of framed family photos, aiming the lens at the couch. I was pretty sure she wouldn’t spot it unless she was looking for it. I couldn’t know if I was going to get anything useful, but it was worth a try. All that remained was to coax Dagmar out into the open.Aunt Margie handed me my soda and we sat next to each other on the couch. She dug. Carter and I privately agreed that there would be a limit to the fees, since I would be going to school full-time in the fall, and had only the summer to find employment to pay for the treatment. I don't know what she said to Amelia when they were alone, but I absolutely insisted on paying for Amelia's entire treatment and Amelia caved in. She let me pay and this drew us even closer.There was one way in which Amelia's rape contributed to our being honest. I turned 17 when she was finishing up. They are so tight that the button will not close, so I left it open and kept the zipper down a little for good measure. This created an arrow pointing down to my obviously panty less pussy. My top was a simple buttoned white shirt that I left completely unbuttoned but I tied the shirttails loosely at my ribcage. This showed off my toned abs and a good deal of my chest and braless breasts.I looked at myself in the mirror and decided that I looked very fuckable and that there were going to be.