I don't surprise her very often."Who owns the Rowena, and the other two cars?" I repeated."Well, I guess that would be Liz and me. Our father left the... to us as part of his estate. I don't know if Greg changed anything or not, but they weren't mentioned in his will or anything," she supplied."So, Wagner Industries has nothing to do with them?" I pressed, this time looking at John."I don't really know, Michael. I cannot recall it ever coming up though," John said."Then could it be arranged for. With the rest of the tension between us, was it worth the risk of making things worse?"No," I decided. I set my jaw and went back to the window to resume my surveillance. "She might even be trying to provoke me into something just that dumb. This could all be an act."It was a good act. Her casual hold on the roof-rack had become a tight grip. I lost sight of the back of her head for a few seconds, as she leaned into the truck, and I thought she might be about to crawl or be dragged inside. I. "Cool. Hey, what about here?" Kayla asked as she pointed to a spot on a shelf where they could hide the camera behind a photograph."Yeah that should work!" Alex agreed excitedly and he carefully placed the small Wifi webcam behind a framed photo of him and his sister at an amusement park when they were much younger. "Alright let's go check and see if the picture's good." Okay." Kayla agreed and followed her brother back into his bedroom where they checked the feed from the webcam. After making. Inside were some Q's. They all took one with a beer. Not to long, all really were drunk, or close to it. After a few more rounds of drinks, and another Q, Jo got up and went to the bedroom without saying a word. The guys figured she was gone for the night. Not so. She returned wearing the nighty, that was real sheer and only came down to the moddle of her hairy pussy. The guys just stared in awe at this woman, almost naked. Tom got up and went behind Jo, cupping her tits with each.