..”“Come on Kate, be honest. Steve can’t learn anything unless you’re honest. Do you like it rough?”“ ... yes.”“Great. Was that so har...? Okay, now strip off for us.”“What!?”“How do you expect Steve to learn anything if he can’t see what we’re talking about? Come on, chop chop. Don’t be weird about it.”“Sorry.”“That’s okay. If we have time later, I’ll show Steve how to take off a bra, but for now I’ll just get you to do it.”“Wow.”“Yeah, my sister is pretty cute. That flush on her neck and chest. Sorry, I couldn't help it,” he apologized."That just leaves me to get off then."With that, Tina pulled on the spunk-stained French knickers which had so recently been covering Marcel’s bottom. Tugging them up tightly over her cunt, she enjoyed the damp silk pressing into her cleft. Straightaway, she trailed her finger over her clit. Tina was really being wicked wearing the naughty knickers, knowing what they had been through, as they quickly became wetter the more she rubbed through them. This. Believe me, and take comfort, this is better for me than tons of gold and cases of diamonds, even were they not as problematical as the clouds we see in the morning floating over the sea, which we take for terra firma, and which evaporate and vanish as we draw near to them. To have you as long as possible near me, to hear your eloquent speech, --which embellishes my mind, strengthens my soul, and makes my whole frame capable of great and terrible things, if I should ever be free, --so fills my. You’ll always wonder if you married another Joyce.”“Aw, shit! I didn’t want to hear that,” Tim said knowing that it was true.“How’s the price of silver?”“It’s hovering around $8.50.”“You better ask her soon.”“I’ve got to know her better before I can ask her.”“Then you better get busy.”“I know. Maybe I’ll ask her to help out while I’m restoring her house.”“It’s a good chance for her to get to know you. You’ll have three crews working for you. That should impress her without really impressing her.