"Oh, but don't getchanged. Just take you knickers off and come back downstairs. That's ifyou want this back," she says slyly holding up the key to my ...hastitycage. I don't know when she took that but I don't have a backup.Reluctantly, but like a good submissive girl, I comply. After cleaning myface, having a quick rinse with some mouthwash and touching up my make-up, I slip my knickers off, take a deep breath and head back downstairs.Now the five guys are standing (fully dressed) in a kind of. “Your sister’s actually talking to this guy?”“Yeah. She can get through to him better than I can. So she’s my best bet to get those last few pictures deleted.”“You don’t feel weird about her seeing you naked?”I was quiet for a second. “Well, hopefully she doesn’t need to... I mean, I don’t think either of us want that. Hopefully her friends can run interference or whatever. But even if she did see that shit, better her than the rest of the Internet.”“I guess,” Chad replied. “I’ve got to. Perhaps I can't get seated and right the ship fast enough. I'm sure some people do that, I don't, and it's not recommended."We were cutting across the gulf after getting clearance from some military base up in the area. We were descending as Steve said, "Maybe we'll see one of the neat big sailboats out today." We did see one ahead and he brought the plane down pretty low and seemed to be slowing. The boat had a main sail with S&S on it. He wagged the wings then began climbing again quickly.I. Just slip them off and hand them right here to me" as my hand sits palm open midway up her thigh. Her skin feels so soft. And scorching with heat. Thank god the button fly on my jeans is riveted or the seems over my hard cock might pop wide open. But I keep my hand on her thigh and my poker face."whatever. You won't do it. Just like you'll sit all covered up on that beach like it was the jersey shore with your family" hand still open on her thigh. Eyes locked. Challenging her. She grabs my.