Joe laughed, “Hah! I but you are as well. Let’s find out shall we?” He reached across and grabbed at the button at the top of her jeans. He tugg...d it undone and then pulled the zip down. Jenny grimaced, but didn’t object as his hand pushed down inside her panties. She opened her legs without having to be told. “Just as I thought, you’re sopping wet again. Has Alfredo been playing with you in the truck, eh? Has he been slipping a finger up you? Like this?” Jenny gasped as Joe’s digit forced. It was that piece of occultism that had brought her and Father Stephen together, and what a blessing meeting him had been. Far from being an idle rich girl with too much time on her hands, she wondered these days whether there were ever enough hours in the day to do all the things she had to do. The Sunday School, the Mothers Group, the Old Folks Groups, The Flower Group and above all three children who seemed always to be clamouring for attention. And there were her cats, of course. She. But the general tenor of Francine’s comment made him angry.“For your information,” he said, “when she graduates from the school her parents sent her to, probably because they didn’t want her underfoot, she’s welcome to come stay with me if she happens to want to go to college in New Mexico. I’d be just fine with that!”“Did you tell her that?” gasped Francine. Please don’t tell me you told an innocent, impressionable girl something like that.”“Of course I didn’t tell her that,” He said. He. As she bounced on his lap Remus seemed to get more aroused and tried to stay calm ''God Aimee you've grown'' she grinned widely and kissed his cheek''And so have you brother'' she got up her panties slightly wet from the sight of him. She had always managed to find her brother attractive even though it was wrong. Shaking her head she bent down picking up her bag. He got a nice view of her massive arse and groaned closing his eyes wanting his little sister to go back to how she was. He rubbed.