While I watched through my half closed eyes, my sister stripped off her top and shorts. She had no underwear on under her shorts so when she stripped ...hem off I had a perfect view of her pussy. It was freshly shaved. And it was wet. I could see it glistening in the light from the bathroom. I was instantly hard.My sister walked to the bathroom naked. I saw her sit on the toilet and pee. Her legs were open but I couldn't see much. She wiped, washed her hands and brushed her teeth, all while. Oh shucks!I stepped out under the Hotel Portico and let my mind once again remember some of the painful things my friends and I had discovered over the last six months. I stood there thinking about the videos some friends had obtained from surreptitiously placed spy cameras. I also remembered some pictures I had taken on the day I discovered Jennifer's infidelity. I had given Jennifer every chance to prove me wrong and what did she do? As soon as she could get alone with Darren after she was. I'm hoping that Billy hasn't said anything to any of his children about Margaret being at the funeral. Ellen has been out running errands since noon. When she gets back, I'm going to ask her to go see young Billy to find out what arrangements he's planning on making as far as Billy's future personal finances go. I don't want Billy to get his ass in the wringer, in the event he proceeds with this ridiculous infatuation he seems to have for Margaret.I waited for Ellen until five thirty, but when. Definitely. But something about tonight felt special, felt ... hot.Of course, she thought, a broad smile suddenly coming across her face. Tonight will be my first time ... with a college boy. Before she could talk herself out of it again, she stepped out the door, and started heading to the college party.Meanwhile, just a few blocks away, Duncan was also checking out his reflection. His short brown hair was newly trimmed, his button-up shirt was freshly ironed. He looked good - possibly, if he.