Every time I turn up you seem to quickly stop doing something or stop talking about something. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look...at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, “I don’t know what to say. You figure it out.”Keith got no further with his questions as Gemma started bossing them both out of the car with their hard-ons in front of them.“Come on you two. You are. " I don't see why not, it's just underwear." Liz stood up and I helped her out of her shorts. She was wearing plain black panties that were not particularly revealing. "Not one for lingerie, sis?" I joked. "I wore this for you, I didn't want you to be uncomfortable," she said, awkwardly, "if you saw my favorite underwear, you might think I was growing up too fast." This sent a thrill down my spine, and I felt my cock harden a little. This time when I shaved her, I shaved right up to the. .. I guess." You should feel feminine, you look feminine! Okay put your arms back in and let's see the total outfit."She helped me with the long sleeves and adjusted them so the bra straps didn't show then took a couple of steps back."Very nice! Turn around so I can see all of you." as she motions with her twirling finger.I tuned around a couple of times as she eyed me every place."You look better than I ever could have imagined, this is amazing, this is going to be so fun. Well I'm going to. That’s sort of the understanding. This kind of thing happens under twilight. But it’s 8am and I’m waiting for my trick to arrive and all I can think is I haven’t had my coffee. I wonder if he has, or if he’ll offer any to me. Of course, some things would need to happen first. When my mistress left my apartment–that would be about an hour ago–she made some preparations for the man that paid her to be with me. First, she laid out the remote control on the couch, just so. Then, she made sure my.