“Holy shit, look at you two!” said a new voice. “Brian, you’re fucking your own sister!”Brian leapt from the bed, and turned to see one of...his best friends, Pete, standing in the doorway with a big, shit eating grin on his face. He also had his camera with him and was taking pictures of them.“What are you doing here?” Brian asked, but then he remembered that he’d invited Pete over after practice had been canceled.“Don’t stop on my account!” Pete grinned. “Go ahead and finish, or I’ll tell. Her tits were now fully exposed. They looked beautiful to me and I reached across to touch."Not until the game is over!" She teased.It was surreal that she was sitting there topless, as the hammering continued in the basement. What would happen if one of contractors somehow made it up to the living room at this point? Could she, or would she, get her blouse back on in time? My only solace was that the stairway to the basement was at the end of the hallway that led into the living room, so they. I looked inquiringly at Jennifer and Holly.Jennifer, seeing the inquisitive look on my face, explained. "Sissy, theclub caters to a varied clientele, but all with one thing in common - theunusual or bizzare, you might even call it 'kinky'. On any given nightjust about any type of person might be here, dominants, submissives, bi'sor gays of either sex, or perhaps just ordinary straight people with aninterest in the more esoteric. One thing all of these people have incommon is that they have all. OHHH. I suddenly realize just who she is. Why she was here, I did not know. I felt a little mischievous for what Sebastian had done with my clothes. So, instead of letting her in and acting all nice, I glance back at Sebastian and then at her. Acting, of course. "Oh, you're here for Henry, my boyfriend?" I ask in a skeptical tone. Changing Sebastian's name. She seemed to have frozen. Once again, her eyes rake my whole body. Noticing Sebastian's shirt, she gasps slightly. An inaudible one. .