Pat was wearing a matching set of purple bra, panties and suspenders. Sarah on the other hand was wearing a mishmash of yellow bra, white lacy panties...a black suspender belt. Andy was riveted to the door with a raging hard on.At that point Pat moved across the settee and without hesitation put one hand inside Sarah’s bra and started to fondle her breast. Sarah closed her eyes and lay back totally relaxed. Clearly they had done this before. Andy was seeing his sister in an entirely new. Everyone was there, and Daddy Jack had a ball. He claimed that for the first time ever there was an approximate balance between the number of people and the amount of food.“Yeah,” Mama Jean commented wryly. “We’ll only be eating leftovers for a couple of days instead of a couple of months.”When Jill and BJ returned from their shopping expedition, it was apparent that it was a good thing they had taken BJ’s Eldorado. Anything smaller couldn’t have handled the load.And when Jean commented that. As I bent down, I dropped my washcloth. I then reached out for the luffa and the washcloth and my shoulder knocked my sister’s body wash off the edge. ‘God, why do women need all this crap in a shower?’ I asked aloud. ‘Then we wouldn’t look as beautiful as we do for you men,’ I heard a voice reply. I stood up quickly and rinsed the shampoo out of my eyes. I pulled the curtain aside and Emily was sitting on the toilet next to the shower. She looked up at me as I looked down at her. ‘Your sister. Made me kind of nervous but the next day I still went. I arrived at the build about 10 minutes to 1pm which was my appointment time. I passed the building and quickly glanced in and there was a doorman at a desk and looked like I would have to sign in. I tried not to panic and just walked slowly around the block. I got back to the front and it was 3 minutes to 1 and I walked in and went straight passed the desk and to the elevators I did say good afternoon but she didnt say anything back. Felt.