"I'm Alan."I was numb for a moment. A hot-looking girl, impeccably dressed, who writes children's books. My mind was racing. I had to assume any girl ...ho wrote children's books had a certain child-like innocence about her. She probably didn't take life too seriously. I would have to assume she had a sense of humor. That big hair and make-up told me she had a wild side just waiting to be unleashed. Was I the man who could unleash it? I had to find out. We exchanged numbers and we set a tentative. As they finished eating Doreen leant over to put her plate on a side table. Her legs splayed wider as she leant. Casually, Ben mentioned that he liked her shaved pussy and had wanted Emma to shave hers. Emma had refused. Could Doreen suggest some ways he could persuade Emma. This conversation led Doreen to sitting with her legs several inches apart. She countered that Ben had seen her tits and pussy. It was unfair that she got to see nothing of Bens physique. Ben agreed to remove his trousers.. I did not have much choice about taking his deal, but it was a good one."The deal JC was forced to take was a fancy gold Elgin pocket watch on a beautifully wrought chain. It was about the nicest timepiece I had ever seen, even discounting the blood still staining the gold tasseled fob. The watch was easily worth four times the money the Spencer was worth, but the watch was a luxury we did not need while, as our experience with Pollard Cummins' hired killers proved, we probably needed every. "Sure Ron," I answered as I pushed my shorts down. Ron wasted no time, he told me to lay down on the bed. He pulled my shorts down the rest of the way and nuzzled his face against my soaked panties. His breath sent shivers all over my body, I was glad I was already laying down, or I would have fell down. He moaned something into my mound, and I smiled at my sister.He pulled away to watch as my sister kissed my mouth and helped me out of my shirt and bra. She started sucking one tit and Ron.