Arvind: What happened, sir?Rahul: Payal went to the same boarding school Neha went to and passed out in the same year.Iqbal: What?!Rahul: It seems the... fooled us. Payal might be the brain of the whole thing.Arvind: But sir Raghu said she had no clue about the matter.Rahul: Most probably, he was played by these two.Iqbal: What should we do now, sir?Rahul: We need more concrete proof to bring these two in for the murder of Rajeev. But all we have is that they both studied at the same boarding. "I can take it!", I protested. "Then why don't you take the bet?", Ellen taunted. I didn't know how to answer. Certainly, getting my first glimpse of a live vagina would be thrilling, especially from these two hotties, and getting to pick one to lose my virginity, too? Who would pass that up? OK, although this was my twin sister and my cousin, if this was their own idea, than I was going to follow through. "You're on!", I challenged, as I looked at the two girls laying in their bikinis in. "I'll speak to her and call you back," I offered, wanting to end the conversation. I needed to think.What was Ellen complaining about? Did she know something I didn't? Or was she merely imagining things? Perhaps she was just insecure? Should I tell her what Karen had told me about their marriage? But, Ellen's accusations were making me anxious.I went snooping in Karen's desk and found her company's latest annual report. There was a group photo and individual pictures of the directors. Harold P.. She worms her hand into his jeans and jocks to grasp his swollen dick. It is his turn to moan as she rubs him gently. Trying hard to concentrate on the road he lets his hand drop to her lap. He slides it under her skirt and runs a finger along her pussy, feeling the dampness through her g-string. She moans again and parts her legs to allow him easier access. He slides a finger under her panties and slips it into her steaming cunt, she moves her hips forward, trying to force more of it into.