The introductions were done and Fran and Anna sat down on the sofa together while I just stood there watching Fran’s fantasy coming true. Fran had d...essed up in a white blouse and grey skirt, and had hold-up grey stockings and new underwear on which I had brought her days early. Anna made the first move and started to softly kiss Fran on the lips, and slipping her tongue into Fran’s small mouth, Fran responded by tonguing Anna’s mouth and they kissed for what seemed ages. Anna move her hand. Okay, so when Mom's friends asked her, Peggy shouldn't have said that she had no idea who the father was; she could have blamed it on a runaway fiancee; Mom got angry and said that it made her sound so much like a whore - I know I have never used that kind of a language in here, and I hope you understand - that she was ashamed to call my sister her daughter."It's the ninth month, and I am starting to get afraid that we might not be there for my sister when her water breaks. Dad and I have. Besides, she had showered before leaving for the airport after pampering herself with a spa visit. He went to the small bar and poured her a drink all while watching the way she moves, as she put her things away. She turned just in time to catch the smirk that crosses his face when he’s thinking about her pussy. She licks her lips, smirking back as she gracefully goes to join him. Handing her the drink, he crosses the room to a plush sofa in the living room-esq portion of the suite. Their. "Aunt Jan!" protested Charity as she raised her hands to cover her breasts,which were floating and bobbing in the deep water. "What?" asked Janice as she crossed the floor and sat on the closed toiletseat, smiling at her niece. "What are you doing in here?" asked a frantic Charity. "I just came in to talk," Janice responded. "I remembered that we were invitedto the opening of an art exhibit on Friday and I forgot to mention it to you." "But.. but.. but, I'm naked!" "Yes you are," smiled Janice..