"SHIT!" he said as he dug his phone out. He quickly pressed his brother's number into the phone.The phone rang, and was picked up, "What's up bro?" Po...ice, one of the girls woke up ... Help me!" James cried out."Calm down. Now take a deep breath, and tell me what happened?"James took a deep breath, and started talking, "One of the girls woke up and screamed as they were counting the boxes. They wanted me to open the crates, I couldn't, or they would have found them all. So I drove away. I'm on. I was enjoying the sensations emanating from my groin, my eyes closed, as I conjured up the vision of my sister being fucked from behind as she stood with her legs spread and her dress hiked up in the gazebo, when fate intervened.Suddenly mom slid forward and nearly fell off my lap."Fuck!' she muttered groggily.Before I could left her back in position she dug her heels into the carpet and pushed herself back into my lap. Her short skirt rode up as she did, and now mom was sitting in my lap with. Only about ten to fifteen passagers waited next to mister Jackson, most of them looked like some wierd band members, with their guitars and small drums they passed the time by singing quietly. There was two businessmen wearing expensive Armani suits and smoking sigars. The rest were just late comers, who missed the last flight at eleven. Takoff was pretty calm considering that it started to rain even more and more. Some minutes before going aboard the plane, they heard in the news that a big. Before she left i convinced her to change. she stripped off everything she had on, and was standing naked in the living room, while i searched her closet for somthing more appropriate. i dressed her in a black lace bra, and matching thong, slid a pair of nude thigh highs on her, and slipped on a pair of 4" spike heels. she stood by patiently while i put on a purle silk button up blouse, mid thigh length black skirt, and black jacket. she looked fantastic !! by the time i finished dressing.