“I’m not wearing any panties underneath.”I couldn’t believe I was about to see my sister-in-law’s vagina up close. I put a hand on my hard e...ection over my boxers and braced myself, hoping I wouldn’t blow my load right away.Tara turned around with her back to me and began to pull the sweats down. First I saw the top of her crack, and then as she bent over, her entire plump ass was exposed to me. It looked soft and inviting, and I fought back the urge to reach out and caress it. When she bent. ”“Kaylah! Breathe,” encouraged the other person. “It’s gonna be okay.”“Okay,” she took a deep breath.“Let’s break this down, honey! People are jealous of you. They always have been. You’re cute and adorable and light-skinned. Boom. Second, you live in a house that your grandparents owned so it’s totally paid for so you ain’t got no house payment. Boom. You snagged one of the few guys under 30 with a decent job. Boom. So niggas mad he got you, the rich girl. And, bitches mad you got him, a nigga. “I trusted that he had learned his lesson.”“The first lesson or the second?” Phil shot back.“The first,” Joe said. “I kept him employed after the second allegation because I didn’t want the scandal to detract from the campaign. It’s been four years since that incident and I thought he had changed. I was wrong. Maybe you’re right, Philip. Maybe people don’t change. I hope you’re wrong. I hope to hell that there is a chance that I will be a better man tomorrow than I was yesterday.”“I hope that. She repositioned her stretch belt so that the buckle was right over the pin, pressing it even more tightly against her delicate skin. Another belt went around her ribcage, squeezing her already-pinned nipples beneath it, giving her even more sensation.Lying down on the bed, she wrapped her legs around her body pillow – a long, thick pillow that was almost as long as the mattress was, and hugged it tightly, pretending that it was her personal lover. Reaching up with one hand, she set the bed to.