All she'd tell me was, "Use your imagination!" I had an imagination all right; I imagined what it would have been like for Brian. He'd have fantasized...about her ever since that tip Friday night when she told him I suggested she flirt with him. This hot, sexy girl had the hots for him! He'd have dreamed about her, then anticipated the dance Saturday night. When she showed up wearing that soft, sexy blouse and he had her in his arms those two tips, he'd have thought he'd gone to heaven,. I rolled over and covered up and yelled at her for doing that. I asked how she got in since the door was locked. She showed me the small flat head screwdriver she had used to open the cheap lock. She had loved to pick on me as she was 4 years older than me and when she was bored, I always seemed to be her source of amusement."What are you doing?" she asked with an evil smile. She knew, I know she knew, but she wanted me to be embarrassed and tell her."You saw me, ok...now get out." I said. It. And I knew that my brother would never think badly of me for being the father of his child. But how could he do this without allowing his own true feelings for Rajini to come out?I had felt so strongly for my brother’s wife, that I purposely kept the distance from her. She reminded me so much of the love that I had shared with my first love in college. I would only be around them when my brother was present and would never allow myself to show any emotions about my true feeling for. The first picture was of Brad, nude with an erection, standing beside a massage table. On the table was a man lying on his stomach. The caption read, “Massage by hands with exotic oils. All parts of your body except your cock.” The next picture was similar, but this time the client was on his back. Brad was holding the man’s dick in his fist. “Massage by hands with exotic oils. All parts of your body.” The next series of pictures were eye-opening. The first showed Brad and the client both nude.