“Can I get you anything to drink—coffee or soda?” she asked as we sat down.We both accepted coffee, and we talked about generalities for a few m...nutes until we had all three finished the coffee. After that, we got down to business. Ms Anderson signed a contract for our services. I asked to see some of the threatening letters, and Ms Anderson pulled a folder from her filing cabinet. The folder had 22 letters in it, all making threats of either death or severe bodily harm. Naturally, none of the. She asked me to come closer so we could talk with lower voices and not disturb the neighbourhood so I walked the few feet to the edge of her porch step and stood approximately a foot in front of her. She had already crossed her legs and put one arm across her breasts in an attempt at modesty but I could clearly see that the hem of her outfit was so high that it allowed me to clearly see her panties and the fabric was sheer enough that it showed off her belly button piercing very clearly.It was. "You know Mary, there was a guy at the firm talking to me about those." Talking about my boobs? Are you joking?" He was recalling seeing you at the firm picnic last summer and casually said what a great rack you had. I told you that was a pretty daring top." For god's sake, Bob. It was a picnic. Daring...sure. You had your eyes glued on a few women there, showing more than I was." He asked if you were available." Available for what?" Oh, come on, Mary, you know damn well what I am talking. “You should have seen her. She was naked from the waist down, her knees were up and spread out wide, and she was rubbing the vibrator up and down on her clit. She was so into it, with her face staring up to the ceiling, and eyes screwed shut tight, that she hadn’t even noticed that I had walked in.” Stacy shaking her head in disbelief. “I got to tell you. Seeing my little sister getting off like that. Right before my very eyes. It kinda shocked me a bit, so I just stood there, staring at her..