..oh jeez...she had taken off her panties! I could see everything!I heard wolf-whistles and hoots as every guy in the lounge had his eyesglued on her,...trying to catch another glimpse of her naked pussy.'That's my Sis!' I thought.By the time we finished dancing the girls had found a table. I made theobligatory introductions. "Virginia, Evie, Elizabeth, Laurie, say helloto Dale." They all looked at me like I'd made a terrible blunder. "Itstrue girls, his name really is Dale!" Thinking quickly, I. And oh my, the feeling was amazing. After the first years of exploration, the times I got past the parental-controlled firewall to watch porn, the moment was finally here! It hurt of course, stung like a bee injury inside my pussy, but the pain finally ( and slowly) turned into pleasure and Brian continued to open up my wet, hot cunt. Finally--I wasn't a virgin any longer, and I loved it! Not much went through my mind other than trying to hold onto every moment then and there, and obviously it. "Holy shit, Maxine, how in the hell am I going to edit that shit from last night?" Willy asked me, when she arrived at Helen's Sit Down the next morning."That isn't my problem. If I were you, I would send it to Mike raw and let him do it. The show is more or less his now." I replied."I'm supposed to edit everything, not just the things I want to edit. I just don't know what the hell to do with that. Do I include the part where she admits they are brother and sister or do I edit so they are just. I measured his back by hand, then called up a saddle pad and a pack saddle. I fiddled with things until he seemed happy with the fit. Then I added my food panniers and another pair that held food for him. I had a twenty-pound bag of dried apples up there across from a twenty pound bag of white flour too. Strapped over everything was a bucket, a 30x30 canvas tarp and a couple blankets. We were ready to go. I cast a small spell to clean up my mess in the temple, then a ‘finder’ spell to see where.