After all it was on your insistence that we went fishing further away." Take it easy, I am not angry at you. And as far as spying on you, you can rest...assured that I did no such thing. No, everything that I know came from my sister's lips."He still had the same smile but by now Jimmy was too shocked to be bothered much by it. He looked at him for long seconds not knowing whether to believe him or not."I find it very hard to believe that she would give you an account of what went on between us.". I knew from previous experiencethat Mother sometimes liked to embarrass me in public with girlie things.So, I said, "Mommie, I would love to have my toes pretty just like yours,but I know that boys are not supposed to have their toes painted. Do youthink that this can be our secret?"Mother smiled. Me asking her to keep it secret was yet more power shewould have over me. She said, "Well, Sweetie, I can't PROMISE you thatno one will know, but I don't see any reason why this can't be. I worshiped her ass and she knew it. She liked it. Tonight, however, she frowned disapprovingly and told me that we didn't have time to mess around right now.She finished dressing by throwing on a silvery-white silk blouse and a nice pair black silk pants. The shirt was open enough at the neck so that when she bent over someone was going to get a great view of her nipples open and inviting because of the shelf bra. The pants were some of my favorite because of the way they just glided over her. A long, hard "EEEEEEEE" spilled from between Christi's clenched teeth every time Billy thrust into her bowels. A gentler "wwwwhhhhhheeeeeeeeeee? and a soft half-smile accompanied each outward stroke.Kathy realized that her beloved was enjoying her "dear" brother's painful ministering and envied her talent for turning suffering into joy. It was then that she realized that something wonderful was happening between her own legs. Her natural juices had washed away the offending raw & bleeding.