The thunder and lightning were building, and the rain was coming down so hard that I was afraid that it would wash away the mud holding together the r...ck walls of my house. I sat there listening to the storm building outside. The intensity built and built until it crescendoed with a lightning strike and clap of thunder just outside my door. The force of the thunderclap was so powerful that it blew my door open, allowing the wind to drive the rain into my home.I rushed to close the door and I. “You’re still dressed.” I told her.“There are cameras rolling.” Talsy explained.“And I want you on camera.” I countered. She stuck out her tongue and grabbed the hem of her shirt. She fired a “Hey!” When I turned from her and looked at the bed.Jess had retrieved her clothes and hid behind the mounted camera. She fingered her shirt and I looked at Lidie. She shrugged. I shook my head to Jess. I think that must’ve been her first breath since I knocked.Raylea was laid out on the bed. She tried to. I was also well aware that my 15 year old brother, Dan, tried to spy on me in the bathroom and my bedroom at every possible opportunity – attempts I had up to now thwarted but with which I was becoming really irritated.Now I have to say I was not the least bit attracted to my little brother but one day I decided I had had enough of his peeping and thought it would be fun, rather daring and might satisfy some of my curiosity about boys to call him out and see what happened. I also knew he would. Not until I tell you to.”Groaning with frustration, gripping my lower lip between my teeth, I nodded, our gazes locked together, my eyes starting to roll back in my head, orgasmic waves threatening to carry me away. “Nooo… please…” “Do as I say.” There was an edge to his voice. It sent a thrill through me making it harder to hold on. All I could think about was cumming. To be denied like this was torturous.“Fuck me!” I begged, pumping my hips towards him, impaling my fingers deep inside of me,.