Everyone else in the house was asleep. I was standing there in my boxers drinking a beer when Abby came into the kitchen. "Hey Walt, can't sleep?" She...said. "No, I thought a beer might help." I replied. She only had a t shirt that was barley long enough to cover her ass. Her pert tities were standing proud with nipples poking thru the shirt. Abby got a beer from the fridge and we drank and talked for a few minutes. Then she finished and went to the trash can. When she tossed the can in her. ' She replied. A spark lit in my head. I had had a plan to sneak into her bedroom and get a look at her underwear, or even look and get a feel of some of her clothes. She wore some real hot clothes. Short skirts, skinny leather trousers, low cut tee's, the lot. I thought that that would be as sexual as I could get in this case. With Max and Kristy away, it would be easier for me to get a sneak peak. There was still one problem. My Uncle Frank. 'Oh, that's cool' I said to her, 'What about Uncle. There was a severe thunderstorm warning in our area for that night, with the possibility of severe hail and so forth. If you live in Oklahoma, you know exactly what I'm talking about.I stripped off outside her doorway, getting naked with my dick pretty much at full attention in anticipation. Then I took the plunge, going into her room and putting my hand over her mouth roughly. Her eyes shot open, genuine shock and a noticeable amount of fear in them, as I said, "Don't scream, and don't make. My cock wanted to rip out of my shorts at this point.Ashley point at me to go to the couch that was behind her. Being as drunk and horny as I was I didn't argue. As I sat down she took off my shorts and underwear in one motion. Was this really happening? She was about to do what I think she's going to do in front on Mom and Lori?My question was answered with a warm mouth. She began by licking the head, flipper her hair around so Lori and Mom could get a better view. She still had her Marlboro.