Pretty bras and lace panties. Carrie chose the dark blue set. She started to put them on and they fit perfectly. I smiled to myself as she adjusted he... straps.Carrie looked in the wardrobe and saw a couple of tops, a pair of jeans and a couple of skirts. She ask "What are we doing today?". "We're going to have some breakfast then head in to Whitby as they've got a music festival on today and tomorrow".Carrie chose the jeans and a light top. She also noticed there was a cardigan there for her. This caused my prick to start to harden again....being the totally horny teenager that I was. She just smiled at me and gave it a quick little pump.She then moved to my brother and proceeded to clean him up as well. Finally she took the third cloth and wiped all the girl juice from my sister's pussy and thighs. She didn't say anything about what we had been doing because basically it had all been within the guidelines our parents had established. Later that evening mom and dad went to the. "Listen," Phoebe would say, dramatically, cupping a hand to her ear."What is it?" Marcia, who knew by now the familiar punchline, but playedalong."Nothing! For crissakes, not even the birds are up at this hour!"Which was Marcia's cue to do her best chirpy bird whistle. "Listen,"she'd say, "I think I just heard one!"Then she'd laugh and Phoebe would harumph. But Phoebe's role as put-upongrouch was little more than a playful act, part of the routine, asroutine as the making of the coffee and the. "We got to the gas station and I waited while she went in, showed her ID and got the keys to her car. It was a late model Tahoe and it was hooked to a mid-sized cargo trailer. When she came out we transferred her kids to the Tahoe and I made sure that she knew the way back to my place and then I headed home.As I drove I thought about the days events and wondered if I should offer to let Melissa stay with me if she should decide to stay in Colorado. I had enjoyed the hell out of the blow job she.