"Hi to you too, Mom," I mumbled."I got a phone call from the school. Guess whose playing hooky today?" I am not playing hooky," I protested. "I'm sick..." Matthew Weaver! You promised me you wouldn't pull this crap! Do you know what it looks like? Me getting a call that you're out of class and me knowing nothing about it? This is exactly-" Mom, Mom!" I cut her off. "I am sick. I really am. I didn't get out the door this morning. I've been up since 4:00 AM with the stomach flu. I feel awful."There. I was so horny, but I couldn't begin to think of how to go about seducing my own sister. We sat there in silence for about another hour until I eventually began to dose off.I was almost asleep when Kristy began to shake me. " Are you awake," she said. But I just laid there and tried to recover from my jet lag, since watching her was more like punishment anyway. She continued to shake me for about another minute, but I laid still and faked he that I was snoring lightly.She then did something. "Let's use what everyone else around here uses." Aye ... then it'll be washed river sand for ye. I'll get to it now."The thing I was coming to recognize in Scotty was his knowledge of what was going on at the other local golf courses in the Pacific Northwest. He had a network of contacts and had never let them lapse. His engaging personality kept him in touch with the key people in our business and he was using those contacts to keep up to date on equipment, services, problems others were. She said turning even more red from blushing.Jenny: ok good. So you just masturbate. What made you think of doing it?Becky: I don’t know. Sometimes I just get really hot between my legs and some of the girls at school gave me this thing and said it should put it inside me when it happens and it feels really nice because it gets all wet down there.Jenny stood there with her eyes wide opened. She was slightly happy that her daughter was opening up to her and now she felt like it was still.