Barbara had slipped into her baby-doll nightie, but there was something different this time.Barbara said it. "See?" she cooed. "No bra or panties this...time!"Phil scrambled through the window into her bedroom and stood eyeing the vision of loveliness in a daze. His cock was rock hard, throbbing angrily at his pants.Barbara heaved a sigh of fuck-need and purred, "Do you remember what you said to me last time? When I made you leave?" Yeah," Phil groaned, his eyes burning from looking at her. "I. No bad feeling or anger either. Our love for each other giving us respect for each other too. There were times when I wanted to try something, but didn’t out of deference to her. Life went on and one day I realized that I was forty eight years old, and hadn’t experienced many things that I always dreamed of doing. I guess I went a bit middle-aged crazy. I had gotten a bit…well, I had a paunch over my belt line and some large love handles. In my desire to change or capture some kind of youth I. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, and could she how hard her nipples were. She walked over to him and leant over him to pour the wine, seductively leaning into him perhaps a bit more than she would of usually. He felt her soft breast brush against his shoulder, and he could see down her top. James felt a bulge appear in his pants, and he tried to ignore it, but realised his sister had already seen it. He tried to cover it up, but it was too late. The sight of the bulge in his trousers. But I toldthem 'no' to that, because we're leaving in the morning. So one of theirlab guys is coming here to put the chips in you tonight. He should be herewithin twenty minutes." Twenty minutes? What if I'd said 'no'?" I asked."We hoped you'd come around and say 'yes', since we believe that it'simportant for your safety. If you hadn't, I would've called and told themnot to come in the end."Anyway, there's not much time, so here's what you have to do. Randy, canyou go up to the attic and get.