“Would you like some eggs and bacon,” I asked.She smiled at me. “Yes, please and make a plate for Hope. She is in the bathroom.”“About that....I was awake last night when you two came home and what I saw made me wonder.”Peaches giggled. “Oh, that. Well, sometimes Hope and I have some fun. It’s nothing serious, just some girl on girl fun.”My cock was growing hard under my robe, and I turned away from her. “Yeah? And how long has that been going on?”She sighed. “God, my head hurts. Maybe a few. Then I got bit angry and thought that if I don’t do anything now then also she will tell everybody and I will be literally slaughtered without doing anything wrong. If this is the fact then why not to have some pleasure. I approached towards her and hugged her tightly. She was fighting and she started shouting. Immediately I closed her lips with mine and started to suck her lips violently. Simultaneously I grabbed her left ass with my right hand. And I was right; she has a soft and luscious. I have tons of the stuff. It's not all that expensive." That wasn't exactly true, but Uncle Bob loved his beautiful niece and she had him wrapped around her little finger. He was fully aware that she did not know that, but that was fine too.They say things happen in threes. Being exposed to the latex molding process was the first thing that happened to her. The second was later that night. It was late, and everyone had gone to bed. Brandy had been reading, but got thirsty and got up to go get a. So smart that she skipped grades in elementary and high school and became the youngest student to ever make the Dean's List at Swarthmore College. Brenda was also athletic and was already a rising star on the school's swim team. Her 36-D bust may have helped her buoyancy, but her long legs and trim waist also made her a great swimmer.Bright and bodacious, Brenda was nonetheless bashful and in the pool and gym showers she always took a large towel into the stalls with her so she could cover up.