Bud explained, “I’ve got an idea! Would you like to fuck Sis?”“SHIT! Would I? Does the sun rise in the east?” I almost yelled.He explained, ...��You could get together with her through the backyards and no one would ever know. Right?” I nodded. “I’ll ask her tonight and text you.”I had a hard on all through dinner and it was 9PM before I heard back. “Sis says she’ll try it. Our folks are out so come on over.”I slipped through the back yard and went to the family room. Sis and Bud were there. She. ”“It’s got nothing to do with the estate,” came the irritated reply. “It’s about your father.”“Oh?”“You wouldn’t understand.”Although it wasn’t said out loud, Millie ‘heard’ the ‘you’re only a girl’.“Look,” she said, barely managing to control her irritation. “I don’t know where my father is. He is unlikely to be back for at least six hours. You can sit here and wait if you like, or you can come back later. Your choice.”“Can you let us in and we can look for him ourselves?”Millie burst into. They wanted to play games, so would I. They wanted to renegotiate everything, so did I and to my advantage.That when the trouble started with both the State Department and DOD people. One State Department individual in particular - Jeff Custis - was a problem.He undercut me with the first three items of the day, siding with the Indian negotiators, thus ending up with at the original points with a loss of two hours and nothing to show. He started to get argumentative with me at the table with. He said Why dont we take care of each other he gave me a smile and continued, Ill give you $100 extra and all you have to do is let me touch wherever I want. I thought for a second, Damn, $100 is a lot of money, and hes already paying to see me topless. Ive had many other guys pay to touch what harm could it be to let him touch me for a quick hundred also. Okay I said, and with that, both of his hand grasped each of my tender tits as he squeezed with lust in his eyes. I continued giving him.