Her husband worked second shift and her children were grown and gone. She had made few friends so I figured she was reaching out to me as someone who ...ad been nice to her.I was able to communicate to her that I worked at home much of the time and I did need to get back to it but thanked her very much for the tasty cookies. She seemed to be delighted at that simple complement and hugged me before she left. Between English and sign language she asked me if I would like some more tomorrow. They. I shrug and keep walking, as i open the bathroom door i hear my sister-in-law say 'sorry about the mess' i say its ok thinking what does she mean? THATS WHEN I SEE IT. The treasure all men hope to find, there on the bathroom floor is my sister-in-laws worn knickers and leggings. I drop my trousers and my cock is standing straight up and already leaking precum, i pick up the knickers and leggings, the knickers are lacy and silky, by the looks of it they have been wedged up her fat arse all day.. With more skin uncovered, the smell of her sweet lotion mixed with the salty, but not completely unpleasant, scent of her sweat from our first almost-sexual encounter intensified making me want her even more (Or was that the pheromones that intensified my urge?). She locked her lips back onto mine again, but I had other ideas and hastily unclasped her bra. She broke the kiss again, and with what looked like mild annoyance, she took off the bra and aggressively kissed me again. I made a mental. Great.As I exited the ship followed by the stately procession of my beautiful fiancées, the Prime Minister greeted me. Beyond him, the leader of each of the two houses of their Parliament did the same, as did Fleet Admiral Teryawe, and the General in Chief of the Marines.I was too busy to watch at the time, but when I saw video of the procession later, each of the women looked as regal as Jolana did when they exited the ship.The Prime Minister explained briefly to the reporters about what had.