She invited me to have lunch with her and her family on Sunday. Lyndsey was in her mid 30's, married with a daughter. I beamed with pleasure at being ...nvited and readily accepted. So on Sunday after church, I accompanied Lyndsey, her husband Ronald, and daughter Bethan to their home for lunch. Bethan was a sweet girl who shared her love for music with me. I felt close to her but knew she was out of bounds. The lunch was delicious. Ronald was a lovely man, a very devoted family man. After lunch,. ”Patsy laughed sharply, “Hah, Randy, that sure as hell fits in around here. It’s fucking perfect girl, this is the exact time to start letting him screw you.”Unsure of how to reply to such a horrendous idea, she asked, “Why?”“Why is it the right time?”“No,” she answered, “Why would I let my brother have sex with me?”“Look, you say you never done it before, well, you gotta start with someone. Brothers are convenient, they won’t object or reject you, and they are always ready. You could be the. Was flexible. I stayed holding my ankle, held the position, then with one hand, reached up, and unclipped the thong. It didn’t fall, it was held in place by my thighs, and by the fact it was pulled up hard into my pussy, and my arse. I slowly pulled it away, still without moving. The noise of the crowd told me I was being appreciated, at last it was gone, and my assets were on view, I stood, and faced my fans. I squatted, opening my legs, showing my pussy, then opened my lips using my fingers.. Even then it felt so much stronger somehow. The next day I got to work and he was again looking at me. “I have to get my work done first you nasty dog” I said “but then you can have me”. He must have sensed something in my voice as he gave a sort of growl and wagged his tail. Again he followed me around. I cleaned the kitchen, the bedroom and did some vacuuming but all the time I was aware that after I finished I would be his. I think he sensed it too as he saw me make a coffee and walk into.