It looked like the only thing she was wearing were her frilly black lacy panties her mother had bought her for her 16th. She glanced in his direction...and he quickly shut his eyes, holding his breath. He heard nothing for the next thirty seconds. What was she doing? That's when he felt the sheets being pulled off his lower half. He always sleep in the nude, so now his legs and manhood were left exposed. "No, this is wrong you have to stop her before this gets out of hand!" the little voice in. Finally we were sitting at the bar waiting for Rodger to arrive. I'd selected l'Oignon Pleurer to meet because the waiters knew me and would give us a little leeway in case any unpleasant situations occurred. I made sure Chalise and her mother met me early just to check their nerves and to review everything before the family officially met again. While I had planned to have Kitty here for this, the last minute suggestion to have us all drive to St. Louis this weekend might have put that in. As I stood there, probably slack jawed, she stood up and turned around. I was pretty sure she saw me as I quickly began inching my way back to the left. I was sure I was going to be in big trouble, but nothing came of it (except me). Now that was just a glimpse, but it was more than enough to fuel my 15 year old fantasies. It was the beginning of several years of Amy and Dan (the kids) pounding on the bathroom door while I masturbated furiously to the thought of Jan walking in on me and. " "You're joking!" Tom said. "No, that's what she said," John told him. "I tried to talk her out of it but it was no use. It's the only way she'll do it. I even tried to emphasize the money, but it didn't matter how much it was if I wasn't there with her." "I don't know about this, John," Tom said. "I've never had an audience before." "Well, you can be sure this is totally strange to me," John said to him. "I mean, she's my sister." "And when will this happen?" Tom asked. "Whenever you want, I.