I kept working away while they were down stairs and found out it was her sister that called. Her mom finally came back up and told me, and started hel...ing me again. We got it cleaned up pretty good and had a bit of stuff to bring down. Her mom took some things down and asked if I could get the boxes. I started getting them over to the opening and got out on the ladder and was standing there when I heard her mom say let me hold the ladder for you. I didn't think about it at first then it dawned. Seeing her with Derrick made my lust for her even greater as I was jealous of watching him get to fill her incredibly tight hole. I stripped naked and climbed on my sister’s bed. I checked to see if she was completely out. I snapped my fingers near her ear, clapped, called her name and kissed her to try to get her to wake. No response. A Cheshire grin came across my face as I undid Stacie’s bra, freeing her imprisoned tits, and pulled the thong off entirely.Without hesitation, I buried my face. If I had been drunk, or even slightly tipsy, the whole thing might have made more sense to me.I was heading home from an office Halloween party down in the loop, and was traveling down Archer Avenue, heading southwest past the Frito plant. The plant was, well, pretty noticeable. The whole area smelled like burnt Fritos. And please, don't ask me how I know what burnt Fritos smell like; it's a long story and not very pretty.I was just at the Chicago city limits when I saw a young girl standing by. Of course the farmer and Nell were welcome to watch, or participate.Harry's idea did not get an enthousiastic reception, because it meant that the farmer and Nell were to stat out of sight, or give up their anonimity and risk being considered Harry's accomplices. Nell said that she would go to see a friend in the nearby village and the farmer said that he would like to keep an eye on what was going on, because it was his wife's health that was at stake. Strange, because upto now he had done.