" She placed fresh towels out."Let me have your gown, it needs to be washed." She said much louder."My gown? What shall I wear?" I asked holding the c...vers to my chin."Your chemise for now. Come on." She urged me to the edge of the bed where she began to unfasten the gown. "I'll keep a fire going for you and I will be back here several times today." Just stay quiet and wait, your courses have bought you the gift of time." she whispered so low I could barely hear her.Without my gown the room was. Sissy had a beautiful pussy. So soft and tender and it was so wet right now. Her clit actually nudged out from under its hood and showed its pink self. It was very pink and very wet as well. I ran my finger down one side like she did me and then back up the other. Her lips quivered as I did. Sissy moaned and the wetness got even wetter. For some reason, I so wanted to lick it. I really did not know why, but I wanted to taste my sister’s pussy. I had tasted her milk after all, so what would it. “Damn! I always wondered why the cops never caught many drug dealers.” Then, as an afterthought he said, “What a disgusting mess. I guess we all owe you a vote of thanks. I have three kids—two in high school and one in middle school.”“I expect to get roughly $900,000 from the confiscated money and my wife has pledged another $100,000. Her father has pledged another $250,000 so I think it has a good chance of happening.”“Okay, I think I can have some preliminary drawings by Monday. I'm sitting there waiting for her and I see her walking out the door, her long tanned legs, cowboy boots and a short yellow sun dress. With her long curly blonde hair swaying in the wind, she got in my car and I could immediately tell something was wrong. As we started on our drive, I asked Abigail what was going on. She told me she had gotten caught skipping class and that they had called home and left a message but nobody was there. She knew she was going to get into trouble and they she.