This was no way to treat the son of an old friend even if you were about to go to war with him. Then it dawned on me: "I will see if Lady Bushton will...see you." What the Hell was that all about?The guard returned and said, "Lady Bushton will see you. Please come this way, but your companions will have to wait where they are."More insults! There is something serious afoot! I have got to know what it is. I was led into the receiving hall, and Lady Mary Bushton was seated on a dais. Her daughter,. With just one week in the casts gone and 5 more to go, I was going insane. My 14 year-old sister, Lynn, bounced in after dinner and plopped down on the couch next to me. She was a petite 5 foot 2 with her blond hair in a pixie cut and light dusting of freckles on her face. She had pretty awesome tits and a great figure for her age. I bet the Junior High boys were all masturbating like crazy over her image. Anyway, she’d noticed my perpetual erection and kept making jokes about my ‘problem’. Steve and Barbara were among those watching. “My God!” she whispered. “Not since Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers ... Those two are utterly incredible!” Looking up at Steve she asked, “What do you think?”Before he could reply, Susie had materialized on Barb’s shoulder. Tonight, she was wearing a beautiful ball gown. “They are utterly perfect!” she sighed and then disappeared.“They certainly are!” Steve agreed. “And, darling wife, I have never seen Karla look so beautiful or so happy!”“She’s so. I’ll do it” she wailed.She glared at her daughter “You will be very sorry for putting me in this position young lady”. That comment seemed to fall on deaf ears.Momma undid the belt at the waist, and then unzipped the back of the dress. She shrugged her shoulders and the dress fell forward catching on her massive breasts for a moment before falling to her waist.“Nice...” I commented indicating with my hand that I wanted to see more.She pulled the dress down. It slid down catching at her waist.