How was she reading my thoughts?The driver, still intently looking out the windshield ahead, gesturedagain at the wooden sign. Magic, my ass, she was ...going to get us killed!Oh, dear Jesus, I thought. 110MPH now. Outside the windshield, objectsblew by in manic speed. I was barely able to catch a glimpse of a signbefore it passed us overhead. The posts as well as the guide-wires hadbecome one long streak."Please, try and relax." she said, face intent on the road ahead."Computer, Enable NOS. I could see her clit sticking out, hard and wet.She smiled at me, slightly embarrassed and took off her shirt and bra. The two naked young girls got into bed with me. Alexis and Heather lay next to each other as I slid to one side allowing more room for them. Heather was in the middle. The lights were dimmed as we cuddled together. My heart was pounding. I didn't want to ask questions. I just snuggled up against my daughter, spooning her butt, just like usual.I guess I fell asleep, because soon. We were best friends.We shared everything. We liked to keep our secret talks to ourselves. We used a bath, go to the loo on the river bed , sleep together since childhood but never felt the adultery between us.One fine afternoon we were talking about movies and kissing scenes. Then suddenly I felt the rush of adrenaline. I elaborately talked about kisses and hugs and saw my sister paying very much interest to it. She was smiling and blushing. Guess she was enjoying it.(earlier we used to play. But I stopped short of making any suggestions.She asked “what if someone walks in?” This implied showering nude, even if she was only washing her hair and her torso. But the obvious question didn’t register with either of us. Isn’t that interesting? She thought “it is a shower so I must be nude.” I thought, “she is just going to rinse her hair” so her swimsuit bottom would stay on, and she would add the coverup after she dried.Of course, with my mindset, I was not sure why there would be a.