The drive was uneventful and quiet. Even though I was concerned that I had too many margaritas and knew I'd lose more than just my great insurance rat... if I were to be pulled over. I wasn't drunk, but I was sure I was over the legal limit. Please, don't misunderstand, I don't usually drink and drive, but the restaurant is close to my apartment, and I didn't want to have to rescue my car the next morning.As I headed into my apartment, and shut the door behind me, I felt a presence in my. He was still on his stomach as he dozed off earlier but now Eileen was kissing his back, the neck and even reaching around, she was fondling his hard and erecting cock. Soon as he realized, what was going on; Jacob was all over her, kissing, playing with her and building up for another very meaningful fucking session. Eileen stopped her and signaled him to stay silent. Jacob got very confused and whispered her to find if there was anything wrong?She answered in negative but wanted to get down. "I dressed and stood in front of Jena, who was now in jeans and shirts.The panties I wore were shear in the front, so I was completely exposed."What else do you want me to wear?" I asked.She went into her closet and found a pair of three inch heels."See if you can fit into these?"I slid my feet in. They were tight, but doable."What else?" I asked."Nothing else, but why don't you go over to my makeup table and makeyourself look pretty. Then meet me in the kitchen. I'll make somecoffee."I made. " Then it's settled, I'll sit with her." Randy raised his hand."No," Tiffany squeaked in a high pitched voice."Are you that desperate to get it on with your own brother, you whore?" Lauren glared at her."Mom, stop, I told you I don't like you talking to her that way," Jon came to his sister's defense."Yeah, lighten up a little," Randy took his son's side."Why are you three ganging up on me?" Lauren gasped. "It's like I'm the one that's wrong for thinking it is not okay for a brother and sister.