But three days, minimum. And if you're still looking all... tired, I'll make you take more. Now skidaddle.”I drove around for an hour before going t... the house. Anything to delay the inevitable. Once inside I did my now-automatic scan for any sign of recording devices, as if they might spring up overnight. Monty had long since given up his old friendly greeting and remained, dejected and confused, in his doggy bed in the living room. I mentally scanned through the numbers in my phone, trying to. You'll see Ket, I know it's going to take awhile, and I know it won't be easy, but your cousin accepted it, in time you will too."Dara(Ket)'s sobbing stopped, her mind raced to find the meaning of Tom's words, but they only produced more questions, questions she could not ask even supposing Tom cared to answer them. As she was lost in the possibilities of his meaning, she heard the fabric of her skirt tear under the blade of the scissors, in seconds it was off. Moving behind her, Tom cut her. Without really thinking and in almost no time at all, I had it recording a video of one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen. And I started recording just in time, too; Amy gripped the hem of her black nightie on both sides of her hips and lifted it up and over her head, then tossed it carelessly on the floor next to the bed. I was viewing them from behind, but at an angle, so I could see enough of my older sister’s naked breasts to make my cock throb wantonly. And as she had peeled the. ‘Sex!’ both girls said at once. Greg choked a bit on his beer, Bo and Jen laughed. ‘No, seriously!’ Bo piped up. ‘I’m doing sexual research and Jen’s planning on teaching Sex Ed in a few years.’ ‘So, what have you learned about sex?’ Greg asked, still trying to regain his composure. ‘That it’s a lot of fun!’ Bo said cheerily. ‘Yeah, and people get all bent out of shape about it’ Jen chimed in. ‘Yup, and that the more the merrier!’ Bo shot back. Greg choked again, Jen patted him on the back..