She was ready to go before I was out of the shower, and as I re-entered the bedroom area, she was just sitting there waiting patiently for me."Holy Co..., Hanna. You look gorgeous! Are you really my sister?" This girl did not just look "almost seventeen."She smiled, said thank you and then noticed my towel. "I guess you really mean it," she teased. "That bulge in your towel there makes a good lie detector."I don't suppose I am the first guy to ever get a hard on looking at his sister, but it was. When I came back home I was not tired even I was fresh then my routine I was feeling really good but some where inside my heart I feel little bad for my living husband salman .But I know salman is a open minded person an I know ke agar salman ko pata chalega to he will be excited a lot because I think ke salman ki ye fantasy thee ke woh mjhee kisi ke sath sex karte we dekhe u knw cuckold type .Well main nai bht socha but I think ke jo kich howa wo mere need hai an jub tak enjoy karoongee sunil. Now we had plenty of room for the boys sleeping bags as well.Next we unloaded our food & the rest of our cooking supplies. We had broughtalong another gas cooking stove, a generator for light, etc, & some ice chestsas well as 1 small electric freezer. We could keep it frozen with the generator.By now it was about 1:30 pm. we still had plenty of time to do some moredredging & to show the boys how it was done. We also wanted the girls to joinus at the dredge. We had a large wooden sluice box we. I was a little nervous because I've heard how rowdy a work crew can get. I started to say no but then he stretched out his hand to me and I couldn't resist him. When we got to the truck, the foreman had the guys move around in the truck so that he was sitting in the back but there still wasn't room for me. He told me I would have to sit on his lap which I agreed to because one, it was only five minutes to where I worked and two, I wanted the pleasure of feeling myself pressed against.