I picked up the photo frame and looked at the image of Julie. She was a slim girl with a very pale complexion and shoulder length straight black hair....In the photo, she was wearing a short, figure hugging black evening dress, black stockings and high heels. The front of the dress plunged deeply, showing Julie's pale chest. Her tits were quite small, but the plunging neckline of the dress and the uplifting bra she wore accentuated her bust perfectly. She was wearing subtle makeup, but her lips. "Stand up", I ordered him, in a voice that made it clear I wasn’t asking. He did that, with me still wrapped around him, and with my pussy still wrapped around his cock. I opened the confessional booth door with my left hand, behind my back, and motioned for him to walk me out, which he did. He stopped suddenly and began looking around, nervously. "Don’t worry", I told him, "nobody’s here, and I locked all the doors. We’re all alone. No one will bother us. No one will stop us. No one can."I. There was a lace border visible along the top and a matching edge on the bottom that stopped about mid-thigh.Her gorgeous red hair was loose and wavy and cascaded behind her shoulders. If she had makeup on, I couldn’t tell, but she was a vision, and I was a bit stunned at first, to be honest. She stopped moving at the foot of the bed and slowly turned so I could see her from all angles. There was no ‘bad side’ on her. Everything I saw took my breath away.She stopped turning and looked at me,. ." And do all the other things he did with his lover. To the best of my ability of course, until tomorrow afternoon. I have a list here."Millie grabs the list and reads it. "Well, I sure wouldn't turn any of this down. You are still being paid, correct?"I love my sister so much. She always sees how to get the most from life's rich bounty."Yes, ma'am. If we can just overlook this debacle." Ooh, nice word choice, Cindy" Thank you, sir." Cindy, I like what you're offering and I'll overlook the.