Chance reflects on the success of his sister. She’s got a great job and great home. He gets the opportunity to share it with her and eventually he c...n have something like this. But that is in the future and he still has a few years of high school to get through, not to mention college. Right now, all he wants is his sister. She wants to build something with him, so why not something special? He sighs, closing his eyes and enjoying the warmth from the sun.A little while later Chance hears the. The next week I came in while the other two were there so I didnt have to face her. The other two gals both told me that they knew I had asked her out. They told me about her husband and he had be beyond abusive. She almost always had marks on her. She was scared to leave him. They said that they would keep bugging her to go out with me. I thanked them and said to let her be. I didnt want her to feel like she was force into it.A few weeks later when I came in the others were gone and she looked. As we were going down the woman was talking to her husband in a language I did not understand and he was just staring straight ahead. She slid her hand down to my cock and I smiled at her as she gave me a few strokes. The door opened they got off and I continued down to the pool. After I had returned to my room I showered and just relaxed as I was sure the night was going to be a live one. Soon I nodded off to sleep on the bed for a nap. Around 8 pm I woke and re read the invitation it stated. She often went without a bra, even with her size, because she didn't seem to need one. Tanya, however, did need a bra or she might fall out of her top if cut too low or just slip out from under if it were designed to show off her midriff. She was soft and billowy.Both women, just like Renée, carried Amber streaks hovering between their breasts. However, I had learned that the marks didn't jump out at me. I had to want to see them. Otherwise they seemed to blend in with the appearance of whoever.