I would have walked away.“Let me ask you a question, are you going to get me fired from this job too?”He had the decency to hang his head as he si...ently walked away.Sunday afternoon, after Sunday dinner at home, there was a knock on the door at our house. My dad answered and because he did not know who was at the door asked who they were and what they wanted.Two of my sisters were sitting on the couch across the room. I was in a chair near the door, and could hear everything. So could my. Our tongues dancing in each others mouths. Shannon cat like licking her pussy juices from my lips.Oh fuck Brooke you made me feel so fuckin' good, I felt like I was your slut! Making out with my pussy, tongue fucking me. I loved it.Now it's your turn!Shannon got out of the bed, opened her overnight bag. At first I couldn't see what she had in her hand until she cuffed my wrist strapping it to the headboard, then the other. She placed a pillow under my ass raising my hips and pussy up making it. I used to spy on my sister like this.There was Mr Turner and my mom hugging and kissing each other, Mr Turner is the estate manager. The kissing was passionate and I noticed Mr Turner’s hands feeling and squeezing her large bum. Mom dressed in her usual white buttoned blouse and tweed skirt was squashed tight in to him, her large bulging breasts squeezing out the side of them both.Soon his lips went to her ear and her neck, her eyes closed and she sighed with pleasure. He stroked her shoulders. I arrived at her house freshly shaven and go in. She tells me that she is excited about this whole endeavor and can't wait to see how I turn out. (Me, I can't believe this part.) She starts with a foundation and goes on to use more products than I can even remember their names. She tells me to not look in the mirror yet and goes to the other room. It took all of my will-power to not peek, but I didn't. She returns with a dark wig that she explains she wears when she wants to go out to a bar and.