It was a rustling sound that I couldn’t quite fathom. I knew it was wrong but I found myself almost subconsciously walking towards the door that was... open just slightly. I took a slow and deep breath before peering in through the gap. I could see Lucy asleep on the sofa, her body bathing in the yellow street light that penetrated the thin curtains hanging over my windows. She wore a tight pink t-shirt that hugged her bra-less upper half while she slept. The blanket was down to her waist and as. After what seemed like 3 or 4 hours, we were done and as we finished putting everything back, she told me to hurry and come back to the break room, she wanted to show me the new training video.After rushing to get the last of the items put away, I rushed downstairs to the breakroom and found Elena watching a video with one hand in her pants rubbing vigorously. The video was dark, but I quickly found out that it was from the night of the party. Not wanting to miss out on anything, I moved over. So on over ten occasions, we had these sessions with one or two guys who would come to our home.After exchanging pleasantries, my wife would get undressed in front of them and hop up onto the table.I would recommend to place an eye shade over her eyes to "keep the light out of her eyes" but really it acted more to calm my wife and allowed me to move around to take the photos, videos and webcam her.On all of these occasions it normally just ended up with a pleasant massage for my wife and the. I was surprised at my reactionbut somehow I was powerless to refuse. I was acting more and more likea caring sister than I ever thought was possible."I guess I can help out. I know I really shouldn't be nice to you but Idon't want to ruin your day. I'll cook and help you serve everything." Oh honey, that's so sweet of you to help out your brother. You reallyare a very special girl. We can go shopping tonight to pick up all thestuff you'll need for tomorrow. I'll write down the recipes for.