Using that delightful tongue she wiped me clean, tucked me back into my suit and resumed her seat next to me, seemingly the model of decorum.When I dr...ve into our driveway we noticed our neighbors—Ray and Brenda Thompson and their three girls—in their back yard. The Thompsons are great people, but when it came to naming their daughters they clearly weren’t very creative. Brenda is tall—about five feet ten and thin; Ray isn’t much taller but goes at least 240 pounds. Fortunately, the girls. On arriving at the location we were shown into a very dark hallway, with a lot of women standing around drinking, a lot of younger women looking ready for a good night entertainment.As we drank the sounds of people having sex could just be picked out, and as it increased slowly, after 20 minutes, we all picked-up on it.Ingenious I thought, it had started to arouse everyones curiosity and we all felt the need to see something, the hornier ones clearly the most agitated, which meant Jilly.What we. ” She turned to Sherry and asked, “My dear, are you happy in your new relationship with your handsome brother?”My sister glanced at me and blushed, then answered, “Yes, ma’am, I very happy with it. I guess I have you to thank for making it happen.”The woman waved it off and said, “Not entirely, dear, I just gave him a little nudge in the right direction. And ma’am sounds so formal. Let’s pick a name for convenience sake, shall we? I’ve had so many through the ages, but my favorite has always. Hell, she was desirable, flaming red hair top and bottom, emerald eyes glistening at him through her spectacular smile and now she was acquiring the attributes of womanhood, firm breasts, her hips flaring to become perfect for c***d bearing and a spreading bottom, widening and inviting. As she’d laid limply her legs had splayed, he’d seen her wetness. No, get your mind elsewhere he thought; she was his thirteen-year-old daughter. He hadn’t had a steady lover since Fiona’s death but he did visit.