" But you're my brother."I shrugged. "Your roll."She took the dice and shook them nervously in her hand. "So what's the deal?"As the dice left her han..., I said, "Each piece of clothing is worth whatever is taped to it. When you owe me money, I take it off your clothes. When there's no more money left on the piece of clothing, it comes off."I hadn’t thought she could be paler, but I was wrong. Her nervousness was palpable. "So what happens when you owe me money?"I held up the roll of tape. "You. I went to the front window to check the snow. The wind had picked up and the snow was now drifting. It had become quite dark and because of the drifting snow I could only see the first street light. I could not see even half way to Mrs. Yates house. I could tell that no one had been up or down our street all afternoon. I called Mrs. Yates and told her we were happy to know she was there in case of an emergency. I told her we were fine and she did not need to worry about us. “Are you. .and slept in thepanties and bra. I awoke early, like 5:00. My hand slipped past the braand I quickly realized what the day held for me. The girlwould be here with the makeup around 7:00. I felt for theblack panties. They were still intact. They felt soseductive. I kicked off the covers and laid on the bed forawhile in the bra and panties. I wondered if I would pass...just like I was! Perhaps not... I finally arose, jumped in the shower, then jumped backinto MY panties and bra,. "Yeah." I moaned lightly. I could hardly think. I didn't care that people saw me getting fucked, all I knew right then was that the most amazing feeling was now spreading through my intestines and I wasn't hating it. My cock was still hard as a rock and I could tell I had an orgasm on the verge. Sara in her anger, and probable annoyance with the 'fag' chant still going on outside, grabbed Jack and pushed him to the bed. Along with his cock came about two pints of cum splattering to the floor..