"God loves you, Alex," was all I could think to say to him. "An' even if he doesn't, I do."He laughed, even through the tears, and sniffed loudly. "Oh...yeah; that's just the same thing. My fuckin' cousin loves me." He dropped his arms around me and hugged me hard for a minute.I could hear the choir softly in the distance - their version of "Storms of Troubled Times". Aunt Candice must have a telepathic link to Alex. I slipped my hands down and began unbuttoning his jacket, then his shirt. He. I don't know ... too ... private," Rose said."Hey, there are matching panties," Lisa said pulling a training bra and panty set out of the bag."Put them back. Dad or David could see them," Rose said frantically."Hey, these panties are French cut," Lisa said holding up the white lacy panties. "I'd like a pair like this." Don't talk so loud. They'll hear you," Rose said in a harsh whisper."I wonder how much they cost."Rose grabbed the set out of Lisa's hand and frantically stuffed it back in the. She didn’t want her lacesto get caught in the tread machine as she ran. The gymin her apartment was a public one and wasn’t that big.It had just enough to get a fairly good workout. There was a tread machine, two stationary bikes, aworkout bench and a couple of small free weights. Therewas also a sauna near the back but Erin never used it.She really couldn’t image anyone using it. Out of allthe equipment in that gym she loved the tread machinethe most. Some days she would just. Susan grasped it lightly with her right hand, and gently massaged it as we sipped our wine. “What is this secret treat?” I asked. The girls glanced at each other, and Clarice said, “We thought we would warm you up with a little performance. We will be the performers, and you can be our audience.” “Oh?” “Yes. And to insure that you don’t break the rules and interrupt the performance, we thought we would restrain you a bit.” “Really? What do you have in mind?” “It is a surprise. If you.