Much like someone else Iknow.," she chuckled. "It keeps things closed or, as in your case,keeps them on." You cursed the clothes??? What the f--" Ta...a! Such language! Not one clasp of that bra or buckle of thosecute sandals are going anywhere until I get my kiss."The contest of wills was interrupted by the sound of a car pulling upbeside the house."Quick! That's Regina. Kiss me or face the music." Why do you want me to kiss you so bad?" Just 'cause I can make you. It's a power thing. . " I take it you didn't Google the place name like I suggested." I never had time." Her voice then dropped to an urgent, panicky whisper. "They're all NAKED here! Did you know RALPH is a nudist? My boss, is, a, NUDIST!" Your boss is named Ralph?" A little light had flashed inside my head."Yes, Ralph Hemingway." He has a wife, three kids, all under 10?" I asked."His wife is older than that, but the kids are all under 10. He's been showing their pictures to us." Yep, my sister was four sheets to. This time going much slower, and moving both hands up and down, and pausing at the top to rub my pussy through my clothes.“P..please don’t do that” I said with a tremor in my voice. I was praying another car would stop, but there were none evident, way out here on the prairie. “Quiet”! He barked again.Ellis moved his hands back down my leg, still using the same up and down action, like he thought he had missed something the first time. As he got below my shorts, I’d hoped he was done, but it. I don't know why but it was a huge turn on writing if he wants his sisters dirty panties. I asked him if I was making him uncomfortable by saying that he loves his sisters undies. To my surprise he told me that he has had a crush on me for a couple years. I was flattered by his comments and I said to him that I have always thought he was a babe. I questioned Mat if he does more than just touch my panties and he said that he does more than he admitted to. I could feel my pussy getting wet.