While I got something to eat I thought about what Chris was probably doing about now. I figured she was getting all fixed up to go to this auction thi...g, where there would probably be cat fights over handsome hunks. I didn't actually know any men who had volunteered to be in something like this, but it didn't take a lot of imagination to figure out what they'd be like. Handsome, eligible bachelor struts his stuff for horny, lonely women with more money than sense. Then the next night he wines. I said OK and walked up the staircase to my room, I sat there on my bed for about an hour trying to hear if my sister came upstairs and she never did. I got out of bed and slowly crawled to the walkway to the stairs where there was a rail and you could see the living room. I laid on the ground and just peeked my head between the rails, I saw my dad naked sitting on the couch and my sister naked sitting on the floor in front of him sucking his dick again, he had both his hands stretched out. ” I wiggled my toes and he jumped on the opportunity, clicking away at every angle possible. Soon he stepped up onto a large cement block that was next to my car and was standing straight up, pointing the camera straight down on my feet and I watched him inch forward, nearly touching his crotch to my toes. I set my book down and watched him as I wiggled my toes right in front of his growing bulge. He clicked away at the camera as if he were a professional but I knew I was teasing the hell out. On that note, Tristan's face appeared quite forlorn. Doris reached across the table and placed her hand gently against his cheek."Oh, darling, I'm very sorry."Finally, she had one last question. Had they been intimate?"Yes," he answered. "It was difficult at first, but then we made love so much." Difficult?" asked Doris, not understanding what he meant.Her nephew was clearly reluctant to say more and averted his eyes. Doris placed her hand on his, leaned forward, and looked up into his downcast.