That should hold you over until I get supper ready. What was the phone call about? Was it news about the funeral?" It's going to be tomorrow afternoon...and we have to meet Jerry around four in the afternoon. The rest of it, I will let Carver fill you in on while I go outside to get some air and enjoy my food."With that, I beat a hasty retreat out of the kitchen, leaving Carver to fend for himself. I was grinning to myself as I went out the door and sat down in one of the chairs. I set my coffee. Your mom will say, go ahead I have to Step out for a little while. Then you will say ok mommy, and then you will walk through the door. Do you understand what to do?”“Yes I do Master.”“Good. Ok everyone lets get started.”Diane and I went out into the hall, and waited for Jim to say action. Diane had on a winter coat, with a hair scarf on her head, and sunglasses, you couldn’t see her face. “Action.” We heard Jim say.We walked through the door and up to the counter, Kara is behind the counter. My hands glided slowly up towards her pussy before I lightly ran my fingers over her exposed lips, I could feel the wetness of anticipation on her cunt lips and as my finger penetrated her hole I could feel the dampness surround it. Anita’s juices were on my fingers. Then I lowered my face to her pussy. My tongue darted out, causing my sister to again flinch as my tongue made contact with her pussy lips, I licked up and down her lips, slowly parting them, before sliding my tongue into her. ” The bouncer nods at the man at my side. “You come here often?” I ask him. “You could say that,” he chuckles. We pass a set of heavy curtains and are transported into another place and time. Baroque furniture is clustered in small groups. The floor is dark polished wood, almost black and the walls are hung with ornate tapestries. It’s all very upscale, very posh, but still very goth. Most seats are already occupied by elegantly dressed men and women, all seeming to be absorbed in quiet.