They would have no access to the local news network, I reasoned.Since the car hadn't blown and there was no video of it anyway, it would never make a ...ational story. So odds of it being seen by the party goers was remote. I did plan to do as much as possible to keep even that remote chance from being a disaster."There is no human interest story here. As far as meeting on camera for a reunion with your reporter, that's fine," I agreed. "I do have some special request. I would like to be in. We spent the next twenty minutes with her on my lap just caressing each other and kissing as we watched the late show. ‘You need to go to bed so you can go to work tomorrow.’ ‘Right, Will you be able to sleep? Your hours are reversed.’ ‘Yes, soon. Will it bother you if I run the washer and dryer?’ ‘No. I usually start the dishwasher before going to bed.’ ‘Thanks, I always wash my new clothes before wearing them. I will run the dishwasher too, I already loaded it. Good night.’ We kissed and I. I don't know if she was being coy or if she was really unaware of our position, but I didn't press it. I focused all my energy on trying to suppress a boner.Baseball, grandma, hangnail. I floated unsexual thoughts through my head, but the sight and feel of my sister in front of me was starting to get to me. I started to chub up, my cock stuck upright between her ass cheeks. SCOLIOSIS, HITLER, GIRAFFE. I tried to force my mind in another direction, but our physical proximity overruled my brain.. It was getting quitehot already and I tried to push up the sleeves of the black top, butthey were too tight on my arms."You look as if you are roasting, why don't you take those things offand just wear the housecoat when you're cleaning?"I glanced at her. "I thought I'd try and find a pair of my shorts and at shirt," I said, again keeping the conversation light and friendly.She gave an exasperated gasp."I've told you that they are in the wash, I'll put them in the drierwhen I get back, but you.