Let’s get the others rounded up and get back to Kansas. We need to help Lex and Sheryl try and find their family, if there are any of them still ali...e.”When we told the story of Lex and Sheryl Mathis to the Londermons and Willinghams, Darren Willingham and William Londermon both knew the family. They lived about five miles from them back toward town.“Our parents are still alive?” Sheryl asked, and burst into tears.“They both are, Sheryl. I know they’ll be surprised to see both of you after all. ... I shuddered at that thought."I don't know if I can just come out and ask..." Then don't," Faye admonished. "Ask her without asking her. Give her ataste, then ask her if she wants more. You know about wanting more,don't you?" Yes," I admitted sheepishly. "I do." Good," Faye mewed. "Then it's settled. You know you can count on me tohelp in any way I can." I really appreciate that," I assured her, "but why? If you don't mindmy asking, what's in it for you?"Dead silence - then a slow intake of. Not wanting to make a mess, I figured I was out of business for a week. When we went to bed that night, I found myself putting my hand in my panties, and fingering myself. As I was getting close to cumming, I had a vision of my sister fingering my pussy and licking her fingers clean. It was actually a pretty interesting week of fantasies.When I was finally back in business with my sister, I was determined to take it up a notch. Again, as I pulled down the covers, she had her hand just inside. I’m sure Becky had a damn good idea, though. She probably wanted to be anywhere except in her Master’s apartment right now.But then again, maybe that was exactly where she wanted to be.I was starting to wonder if maybe one of Becky’s “kinks” was a much deeper need than I had originally thought.Holly picked up the story, “So, we all went inside, except for the guys that had gone to clean up, of course. My Father was dashing and charming right from the start. He met everyone, kissing all of us.