I’ll keep you informed as to what the agent reports.I said, “Mom, I just had a brainstorm about what to do about the girls showing up at our home....If we had a swimming pool, especially one indoors, we could organize a ‘swim club’ that our clients could supposedly join and visit at any time, even in the winter.”Sue applauded and Mom said, “That’s a great idea! I’ll make it a major point in the search for a mansion. We’ll also want extra room for parking. Sue, do you have anything to add?”“Not on. I had, however, been taking a pair of Mels used panties from the laundry hamper in the bathroom and got into the habit of smelling the crotch as I was jerking off. My cock got so hard from the smell. One Saturday I my s****r had been out all afternoon practicing barrel riding on her horse. She came in and took a shower afterwards. As soon as she was done and left the bathroom I grabbed her latest pair of really soiled panties. I couldnt wait until I would get a chance to use them later. They. I was just finishing a sandwich when I heard Lisa get up and go into the bathroom. A few minutes later she appeared in the kitchen in her bathrobe. She looked at me with desperation. "Alan, please I love you. I always have."Without emotion I said, "Then why, Lisa?" I asked. "You have hurt me in the worst possible way. I don't believe anyone could hate me enough to hurt me like this. How can you still say you love me?" I don't know, Alan. I don't understand it myself. It just never seemed really. They finished gathering their belongings and Gus helped Linda off the train. "Reverend Bills, is this your lovely wife?" asked Mrs. Crane."Yes. Darling, this is Elizabeth Crane, wife of John Crane, the general store owner. Mrs. Crane, this is my wife, Linda Bills. I'm sure that Linda will be glad to help you with the Methodist women's group. Please excuse me for a moment while I round up a porter." Rev. Bills left the group in search of the porter while the other women looked over his wife..