It was red. The second thing I noticed was this strange musky odor in the air. The last thing I noticed was my sister's lack of clothing. She was dres...ed in panties and bra."Uhm ... I wanted to know what you thought of the video." Oh, it so funny. I hope you never pull a stunt like that on me." Come on, sis. You know I love you enough not to do that," I said, with a smirk on my face."Yeah right. You'd totally do that." She stepped away from the door and started to pick her clothes off the. I used a couple pairs of my socks folded to give the impression of a guy's package between her legs. I made sure it was big enough so that she'd have to cross her legs differently and be constantly aware of her pseudo-package being down there. Then two pair of socks and my shoes with Kleenex stuffed into the toes so she could keep them on her smaller feet. She slipped on one of my shirts and a pair of my pants to complete her look. Then she also put her hair up into a tight bun and took off the. He tried to tell himself that it was glorified pro-bono work.“It’s probably the biggest chunk of money she’ll ever see at one time. Let her keep it.”For some reason, that bell sounded hollow as he tried to ring it. He thought some more and failed to come up with a better answer.“Well, the fact is that I don’t want to put her on the clock and I’m not going to.”He spent about forty-five minutes drafting the instructions. He finished the letter and set it aside and put a token ten minutes on the. I spread my legs as wide apart as I could without being prompted, for Rachel to nestle her head between my legs. At the top of my clit she stroked her tongue downwards, licking at my bud so gently, opening her mouth to cover my whole swollen clit in her lips, drawing the pulsating bud deep into her mouth, her tongue licking the whole time, her fingers were again delving into my cunt, churning up the juices, her fingers awash with the cum just delivered from deep inside my womb. Rachel had now.