She was more that an elder sister to us than our mother. As the years past we boys grew up but our step-mom was still looking as beautiful as she was....One day, our dad left home on a long business trip for about a month. Me and my brother took this as opportunity to have some fun with friends and went out on a 2 day trip .It was night when we returned from the trip. We saw that our house door was locked from outside . We tried calling our step-mom but she dint pick the call. We panicked and. ”“Love, we will have to talk about it. There is a lot of upkeep involved in a pool. I don’t want to become a slave to one.”“Brad, we can hire a service to handle maintenance. It can’t be too bad.” I shrugged.Elena looked over. “Karen, you own a home?”“Yes, Elena. We bought it a few months ago. It’s close to our college though still outside of our little town. We like it and share space with our former roommates who married with us in a double wedding. Brad’s sister lives in another bedroom. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She knew she wasn’t. ugly, that wasn’t the problem. The problem was that no man had ever looked at her before, especially while being so exposed. She had been bound by her faith to stay pure. When she met him everything changed. He stood up in front of her. She was beautiful in her bra and panties. He smiled at the fact that he knew the sexy matching bra and panties were not part of her typical wardrobe. These were purchased especially for. "Mrs. Conway ... Amy ... could I come and see you this afternoon? I could be there in about an hour. Your children would be there?" Yes, and yes. Would you like to have some tea with us? It'll be pretty basic, sandwiches and so on." That would be good. Thank you. I'll see you shortly, then."He replaced the handset with an odd mixture of feelings; probably the greatest was 'unreality'. There was an element of 'hope' – he could have a solution to a serious problem, plus some 'concern' – that Amy.