Please, Mel, hear me out, don’t interrupt.’ He handed me a piece of paper which was statement from a Swiss bank. I immediately recognised the name...of the account holder but it was not Dad’s name but the name of a character in the stories he used to extemporize for me before I went to sleep. There were very few entries on it and all were deposits of large sums, the balance was just under four million dollars. ‘This is how I was able to help you buy your flat. I have another life, Mel. The name. Johnson rose up and greeted us. Carol watched as my erection came on, and smiled when she realized that I'd caught her peeking.She reached out and hugged me around the waist, trapping my erection between us. She pulled my face down, gave me a gentle kiss on the lips and a pat for Mr. Johnson, and said, "You need to be careful with that thing. It will get you into trouble. Be certain you use protection, and never take a woman's word for it."At the end of the day YOU are responsible not your. My tongue couldnt wait to get out and taste her sweet pussy, darting in and out of her cunt each time it had the opportunity. I could just about hear her moans with her thighs pressed against my ears but somehow i managed to hear her say concentrate on my clit to which i duly obliged. I have no idea how long she rode my face for and to be honest i couldnt care less as the next thing I know she lifted slightly but only to turn around and sit on me again. This time was different though as she was. "Oh you too, always teasing each other, off you go billy, there is workto be done."Billy vanished quickly, he managed to hang the rest of the clotheswithout his sister tormenting him. Then he wondered what he was to donext, checking the clock he realized it was lunch time already. He wentto the kitchen to prepare soup and sandwiches. He chopped up a fewcarrot sticks and celery sticks hoping to make a more appetizing meal.He wanted this to continue, but also to appear to be fighting it everystep.