"Bloody hell Tony" he asked, "What the hell's all this about?"I could see that Tony was upset, so I took over,"In your pocket, I think we'd find a twe...nty pound note with the number 107 written on it in ink" I pulled out the rest of the notes from my pocket and showed him the numbers from 108 onwards.He stared at me and realization dawned on him,"I'm a private investigator" I lied, "And you're nicked, we'll give you a choice though, you can either empty your pockets now or we'll call the police. She looked around the room and then went and sat on the bed. She smiled up at me and patted the bed next to her signaling she wanted me to sit next to her. I moved, again under her spell, and sat down. “So big brother, did you enjoy yourself the last couple of nights?” she asked. “Oh yes”, I said. “Would you like a little private show from your baby sister?” She sweetly asked. She was no baby. She was the hottest woman I had ever seen. I could barely form the word. “Yes” I said. . After what seemed like ages spent in bliss she got off my lap and told me to stand up.I did so, taking my shirt off and she started to run her hands up and down my leg, stopping agonisingly close to the tip of my now fully erect penis before moving away. This was driving me over the edge of pleasure but I stood there, immobile to her touch while she unzipped me and let my rousers drop to the floor.She saw my cock and I saw a greedy expression flicker through her eyes as I pulled my boxers down. I lay there catching my breath, exhausted and used. My hips sore from the pounding I had just taken. I slowly opened my eyes and looked up to see Paul smiling down at me. I smiled back as he reached over and stroked my face with the backs of his fingers. As I tried to sit back up, a woman’s hand appeared on my shoulder and started to push me back down. It was the woman I last saw Paul fucking in the arse, the one who kept eye contact as he did. She smiled as she climbed between my legs, lifted.