When Sarah would take a bath, Mark would slip into his closet to watch her dry off and get dressed or ready for bed, and some times after she dried of...f, she would just sit totally naked in front of her mirror brushing her long blond hair, and it was at those times that Mark would pull out his pecker and slowly beat it off as he watched his sister's tits jiggle as she preened that long blond mane!Once he got really lucky when instead of getting ready for bed, she lay back down on the bed and. The point was that the bar served something for everyone, and for that one night, it wasn't a saloon.So there were some hundred and twenty people there when Bob ushered Millie and Boots in through the batwing doors. Boots was extremely nervous, in no small part because dressed as she was, there was no place to strap on her six gun. She felt naked without it, but both Bob and Millie had assured her there would be no call to use the gun anyway.Both women were nervous. Millie was nervous because. All drenched. The guys did not miss any opportunity to see us or touch us. Our titites were poking out of the thin material of our sleeveless tops. And water was also showing it’s effect. Even we teased these 2 guys about the erectness hidden behind their crothes. As it was raining so heavily, there was hardly any crowd on the beach. Just few stalls were on and few couples here and there trying to make out and take advantage of the weather. By now, it was late after noon and the rains had also. Carmen was puzzled. These men - they were very intimidating, and knew a lot about her. On the other hand, they seemed almost comical. "You guys...you're like the X-files or the Men In Black!" she burst out.The agent shook his head. "No, ma'am. That's another division." He watched her reaction, and then he added, completely deadpan, "That's a joke." Oh," Carmen replied, still confused. "So are you guys like, government agents or something?" Something like that," the man responded. "Let's.