In fact, I'm only sorry we haven't done this before."She grinned. "Good! Because now I'm looking forward to seeing what else you can do for me." Hmmm!... What did you have in mind?" It was my turn to tease now.She slid her hand onto my crotch, where she felt the swollen outline of my cock."This for one!" she replied. "I want to know how good it is." Oh, it's good, alright. At least......... your daughter never complains." But I'm not Faith though, am I?" she remarked. "Besides, my expectations are. He tried to hide what he was doing from me as I asked, “What were you doing?”“Nothing,” he answered.“Yes you were,” I insisted. I went on, “Now Donny, I want you to tell me what you were doing.”“Nothing…I wasn’t doing anything,” he insisted.I moved close to him and he crouched down in his attempt to hide. I said, “Show me what you were doing.”“Huh uh, no,” he pleaded.“You were beating off, weren’t you?” I demanded.He looked at me with shock on his face. He had never heard his sister use such. And the proper scent.Scent is so much a part of us we don’t notice until we are in a truly different place. Smokers seldom notice smell or taste but food plays a big part of a persons scent. The two Flintkotes, JW and Cyn had been living Japanese for the past three years, eating simple. Splurging now and again with Kobe beef ... but not often ... it’s too damn expensive. No.The traditional Japanese diet comes close to the perfect diet - and it’s delicious too. Sashimi, prawn tempura, chicken. And we can go together with them later next week, say Thursday or Friday, perhaps.”“That sounds fun, just don’t spend all the time looking at their bodies and not mine,” she added, laughing.“I won’t, I promise,” I said. “And you have to make sure you don’t do things that would make me get, you know...”“Would that make you embarrassed, if the other two saw you, um, aroused?” she asked.“Reckon!” I answered emphatically. “I may have to spend a lot of time lying on my stomach!”“Spoil sport,” she.