And about your stock with nowhere to board them. So, I talked to the owner, and we decided to start a side business. There’s an acre of land behind ...he diner. We converted half to parking. Then a couple of the boys strung some fence and set up a pasture for stock.” About halfway through Mabel’s announcement, my jaw dropped. As I sat there speechless, I could see the enthusiasm drain and concern replaced on her face. “What’s wrong, Mr. Reynolds? Did I say something?”Snapping back to reality, I. .Me: Stop it will you…saying that I got out of the bed to take a shower..My wife screamed behind me, saying she is going to talk to her sister about it.In the shower, I could not anything else except Harini my SIL, her sensuous self, all wild and heated up in my bed and my own wife her own sister was going to make this happen. All this thought gave me an erection in that cold shower even after such a hot fuck session with my wife.I closed my eyes and masturbated thinking of my SIL.Everything. As the door opened and he entered with a smile she leaned in for a passionate kiss. Pulling him closer so she can take in his scent. She's craved this moment all day. And he's waits for this minute. She whispers into his ear.... I love you to the moon. His eyes light up. She grabs his right hand and squeezes as if to show how she missed him all day. He squeezes back to show the feeling is very much mutual. They walk to the bedroom hand in hand. He closes the door behind them as he slips off his. Jane took that in, but didn’t say anything more. We had taken a long time that afternoon, and were cuddling on her bed, when I heard steps on the stairs, and the door opened. “Jane, I wondered….aaaaaargh**!!**?”, as she took in the sight of me hurriedly grabbing my pants, and Jane drawing up the sheet to her throat. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?”, she shouted, “you little whore…..and you, you bastard, get out, get out now!”. I looked at Jane, who just nodded, so I grabbed my.