Slowly he inched his fingers up her bare thigh. Her legs were closed and her thighs tight together so he could not get to her panties. She said,"Your ...urning me on you dirty bastard just like you said you would,"and then she parted her legs slightly so his fingers could access the band of her panties that passed between her legs."These knickers are soaking!" he exclaimed, "you must be a randy slut wearing such a short skirt and flashing your knickers!" I am," Ellen replied, "I'm a panty. " For the MOST part?" she replied, taken aback.I took a really deep breath. Now I had to be honest or forget about my desires. I really, really didn't want to fuck this up. I love her, a lot. "Yes, for the most part." What are you not getting that you want?" she asked."Nasty" I said, breathlessly. "Pornographic, lustful, quadruple X-Rated." I stopped there. I needed to see how she was going to react at this point."I don't know what you mean and..." I cut her off there."Yes, you do." I jumped. When she died a few months back she left a letter confessing it all to both of them. The husband threw a fit and almost threw her out. If it wasn't for her sister he probably would have, but her sister stuck by her and helped track your father down."Mary Anne Said, "That poor girl. I bet she feels like the roof has fallen in on her head." Yes, she does." Mom said. "She's in the den with your father now. I want both of you to try and make her welcome, after all she is almost in the same position. Ray looked over at Jake and had to agree. At 6′ and 160lbs, Ray didn’t consider himself small. However, her brother made him feel small. Jake had to be at least 6’4′ and 200lbs of pure muscle. He had a tattoo on his arm that said live and die with a motorcycle beneath it. ‘Um, does your brother ride a motorcycle by chance?’ He asked as they slowly walked towards the couple. Amber nodded as she tried to smile at her brother. ‘Yes he does, and he lives up to the biker image.’ ‘I was afraid you.