Tess had known -- we both had known, for weeks -- that Roland was preparing to pop the question.There wasn't much doubt about the answer, either.I'd d...ne some growing up, over the past months. Tess and I were closer than we'd ever been, and we'd been close, now, for more than a year and a half. I'd miss our threesomes with Kimmy, God knows. It had been good sex, but it was more than just good sex. It was special. The three of us, together, had been special. Kim and I, and our Wednesday nights. Maybe nothing. It could have been everything. I know he smiled. “Jeanie,” he smiled again, “You’ve been out here all summer.”“Yes sir,” I fidgeted on the stool. “I have been watching you,” he said.“Me?”“You are a good worker, and you keep the guy's morale up,” he said.“Me?”He laughed, “Yeah you,” he stood up from his chair and walked to the front of his desk and leaned on it, crossing his feet. “I was just thinking about how you haven’t been paid. You know, since you started.”“Oh, Mr. Austin,”. I want to get just a little deeper into you. I begin pumping my cock into you with long steady strokes. My shaft is sliding along the walls of your vagina. In and out. In and out. Slowly and steadily. My finger in your ass is keeping the same rhythm. In and out, in and out, as I slowly insert more of my finger deeper into your ass up to the second joint, still keeping in time with the rhythm of my cock in your pussy. I'm teasing your nipples with my lips and teeth, nibbling at them gently as I. I’ve never eaten there, but I’ve seen it on the east side and think they have Tex-Mex.” I suggested. The restaurant was in the same shopping plaza as the comic book store, which is the only reason I had seen it.“Let’s try it,” she said.Throwing Mom’s Buick Regal into gear we backed out of the driveway and set out. Should I have felt awkward, going on a date with Donna? Maybe. But it was more like an extension of the changes our brother/sister dynamic had been making ever since I peeped on her a.