For that she in theory left via Dover, her passport actually presented by Nan as she left, in a wheelchair making a lot of fuss! She, returning via fr...ends with a yacht and a transfer to our cruiser mid channel, so in theory she had vanished, in Europe Nan returning by Eurostar on her own. Faze 1 was over. We could now lose her body in the orchard where she had been asking to be buried, without fuss, without registration or ceremony, just as she wanted. It was towards the end of August that. She glanced over her shoulder “Martini?” I nodded and she set to making them. “Where is your bathroom?” She gestured to a black door next to the kitchen and I went over. I looked in the mirror. Pretty blue eyes and a cute face looked back at me. I washed my hands and cooled my wrists under cold water and then headed back out. I glanced around and then caught sight of her. She was lounging on the huge couch, one Martini in her hand another sitting on the table. She had removed her dress and. I saw Jenny walking across the lawn that separated our house from her house and I opened the door and let her in. We went to the sofa and I started to undress her. But she stopped me and told me she was on her period. But then she told me she would sill suck me and play with my cock. I told her I didn’t care I would fuck her even if she was on her period if she wanted me to. She knelt on the floor and undid my shorts. She took my hardening cock in her hands and put her mouth over the head of my. "Do you want to?" I asked her, sheepishly. What would she get out of it? I wondered."Yes, I want to. You know I like being a little dominant, Abie."There was my answer. She was always a bit of a bossy sister."Then: please!" I told her."Stay there. I think we can have a fun morning..." She left the room. When she returned a minute later she was carrying a bag."What's that?" You'll see." she gave me a big grin."I'm going to give you some new experiences today, Abie."She began to strip off in.