I had arranged for him to collect a coffee machine I didn’t use, I had carefully placed one of my porn mags in the newspaper stand, discretely but v...sible to the eye. As always he was early, I was still in my towel so rushed upstairs whilst I left him in the front room. I put the kettle on and we sat down for a chat and coffee, I could see him looking at the magazine in the stand, so I pretended to be embarrassed and move it. “Do you mind if I have a look he said” - “not at all I replied” as I. Nathan started to rise to his feet, but a hand slipped around his wrist and pulled him back down with surprising strength. He then had a phone shoved in his face, showing a conversation between his daughter and sister that had happened earlier that day. Nathan took hold of his daughter’s phone and read over the short conversation as the red-haired girl cuddled up to him. Naturally, he slipped an arm around her shoulder and hugged her back. A smirk flashed across his lips as he saw his sister’s. I looked but didn't seen anything there. I looked back at the TV. Mom was spreading a sheet on the floor. The veins in my neck bulged and I became intensely aware of Samantha sitting next to me. What the hell had Mom done?Mom disappeared but soon returned. She stood on a stool and put a rope through the ring on the ceiling, the one I was always amazed that Dad never noticed. When the loop was through, Mom stepped off the stool and put it aside. She turned on the TV. I couldn't see what was on. I should tell you that up until this time, Jess was a jeans and tee shirt type and lived in flip flops unless it was too cold. Starting that day, she was always dressed in a short skirt and blouse or a short dress and sexy high healed shoes. She also tried her best to show me her ass or give me a view down her blouse. I was constantly on guard to keep my semi-hard dick from showing. This went on for almost two weeks until one Saturday when my wife had to go somewhere early in the.