Fuck! What an idiot!I replayed the conversation with Lucas Smith. Something he’d said bothered me. It took a while before I got it. He’d asked for...the microdot and two memory sticks. Two!Pride rushed through me. Trust Callie, the hardheaded, opinionated, stubborn girl that she was, to lie convincingly! Maybe there was hope. I had three.An email icon flashed, drawing my attention to the monitor. I clicked on the email and opened the attachment.Everything changed. Everything!Sounds around me. I came out of my room and heard the bathroom door shut and the shower turn on. My sister in law kept the door cracked and I slipped my head and saw her wearing only a towel while she put on some makeup. I said, “wanna watch?” She looked at me and smiled and asked where her husband was. I told her he was comfortable on the back porch and we probably had a couple of minutes of privacy. We didn’t want to go into one of the rooms because we couldn’t see if someone was coming or not. Believe it or. When they stopped kissing, their eyes were glazed and throbbing. Karen moved behind Laura and unclasped her bra while Chanitra slipped her hands under the loosened cups and enclosed Laura's naked breasts with them.Laura raised her arms and Karen slid the bra off. Chanitra's mouth had already found one of Laura's nipples, first tonguing and teasing it, then sucking it gently. Laura felt her knees sag. Chanitra held her breast in both hands, squeezing it while sucking her nipple sharply. And she. I can ‘read’ men very well which helps me a lot in bed. I’d noticed your sustained interest in me so I checked you out with the host who was one of the last men I screwed. He vouched for you so I gave you the opportunity to talk with me. And the rest is history, as they say.”“So you picked ME up, instead of the other way around?”“You might say that ... I also didn’t want to get a room alone,” she grinned.She asked where I lived and I explained that I was a “live aboard” on a 40-foot Morgan.