So I can breathe with less trouble, I try blowing out hard through my nose,and I think I got some snot out--but some of it landed on my face. Well atl...ast I can breathe a little easier.Wait-wait-wait...Where in God's name am I? Rolling my head to the left andright to see where I am, and then raising my head as far up as I can to seeas far down as I could--over the top of those damn ruffles--I saw I was inwhat looked to be a master bedroom-sized, windowless room. Of course thewalls were. Rachel came in the front door and threw her book bag on the couch and flopped down onto the recliner. She let out a sigh and just melted into the chair, with her eyes closed. I stood in the doorway and watched her.Rachel was a younger version of Mom. She looked so much like Mom that people thought that they were sisters. Rachel was about an inch taller than Mom. She had the same thin build. However her breasts were slightly bigger than Mom's.Finally, I said, "Well, my sister comes home and all. He covered my mouth and told me not to be so loud. He started out slow and went faster and faster. I felt myself shaking, soon enough I exploded with Jon inside of me. Still fucking me he came hard. I was in heaven, and I think Jon was too. He collapsed on my breathing heavily. We laid there for a few minutes catching our breaths before I felt him getting hard again. He sucked my neck and gradually went down to my stomach. He kissed my stomach then lowered himself back down to my pussy. Licking. Her instincts are very good. So, I trusted her when she said that I might have been able to help you out.’ ‘Almost flawless?’ Sarah asked with one eyebrow raised. ‘Well, in this case I think that she’s made one serious error,’ said Stanley. ‘What’s that?’ Sarah asked looking concerned. ‘I think that she seriously over estimated my abilities as lover.’ ‘Not by much.’ ‘Thank you, but I think,’ said Stanley, ‘that she believed that an afternoon with me might drive a wedge between you and Biff.’.