Usually, I wore Jockeys, but, hey, this was my honeymoon. I was trying to show a little class, for a change.Alice came out. She stood in the bathroom ...oorway, the light behind her, giving me a real good look.I had expected something provocative -- diaphanous, back-lighted. All lacy and flimsy. Rip-off-able.But this wasn't see-through or flimsy. It was black and white, and made of heavy, pleated cotton cloth.Reminiscent of an old-style nun's habit!Oh, help me, Jesus!There was, thank you, no. It was one of Edward’s ambitions to seduce Delia. And, since he almost always got what he wanted, he was prepared to wait, taking great care with his planning. He planned his campaign of Delia’s seduction as he would market a new product. He had already taken Delia to lunch at expensive restaurants on several occasions. On these occasions the other diners would turn to admire the beautiful lady as she came into the dining room. Several would, no doubt, believe that they had dined in the same. Again, nothing but moaning. I feel like this is a position where you are showing someone how much strength you have and they should just lie there and focus on the pleasure. At this point, I had to step outside myself to know that this was consentual because I felt a little weird being this aggressive to a girl in the middle of nature. She looked like she couldn't get enough of it so I carried on. She was getting louder and even though it was after 2am I thought some passerbys might hear this. The way she looked kind of made me worry more about her. I knew it wasn't really my business to know if my sister was having sex or not after all I already had sex with Crystal and two other ex-girlfriends so who was I to judge?Keith picked Natalie up around seven that night. Supposedly they were just going to a dinner and movie and Natalie was ordered to come home by eleven.That entire weekend I mainly spent it at the library and with Crystal. We'd gone out to see a movie and hung out at her.