There’s no forced sex or anything.”“But it’s against the rules.”“No it isn’t. We’re in the privacy of our own home with all the curtai...s drawn and only people who live here involved. It’s not like anyone’s going to be on display to the world.”“Fine, but she’s my sister. I can’t just -”“Rach, I know it’s out of your comfort zone, but honestly, you knew this would be when we started playing. We’re not hurting anyone and I’ve filled her in on the other rules. Besides, I might have a run of bad. She had on a black slinky dress which suited her slim figure. Her hair looked as though it had been specially done, and as usual her makeup was impeccable... Her wrap was hanging over the back of the chair. She gave Tony a peck on the cheek and said "I have booked us a table at Tiffany's - I think that we can talk there without too much distraction..." She offered Tony a drink saying "The taxi will be about another ten minutes." "We could go in my car. "Tony protested. "No darling - we might. The heat between his legs grew hotter, his body ached for her warmth and his cock bobbed in anticipation. He then dragged the cloth around, leaving bubbles on her breast as he gently rubbed the tender flesh. His other hand snaked around to assist with rinsing and not so covertly playing with her breast. He then fondled her hardening nipples, gently rolling them between his fingertips.Fulfilling his desires, he returned to the task at hand and made his way over her belly, taking care to clean. While never much to the average passer-by, it was quiet, internally functional, and the kind of place where everyone knew your name. Parents would raise their kids in a friendly environment and watch them head to college. Then, most of the time, their kids would return, find a place for themselves, and continue the cycle in their small town. That's how it'd worked for many of the families, with some even able to trace their family's histories all the way back to the exact moment Simon Kaster.