” I tried to answer but all I could get out with a sniffle. “Answer me you little slut, or I’ll answer for you.”I screwed up my courage and ...whispered, “The easy way.”“Good answer, Molly” he replied. His pulled away from me and grabbed my hand. “Let’s go back stage” He said pulling me with him. Knowing it was useless to resist and hoping to get home soon I followed him into the small dark room. He sat down on a folding chair and said “Knee down sweetie, I am going to show you how to. Kristy has an amazing body and I couldn’t help but blush with admiration taking it in. My sister’s movements were languid and drawn out, bending over to dry her legs and feet, she gave me a full view of her round ass, and her thick labia between her thighs. She came toward the closet and I shrank back, holding my breath, but she only hung the towel on a hook on the wall beside the closet door. She moved graciously onto the bed, lying down on her stomach and stretching her arms and legs. She. It more rises and falls with a certain unsteady rhythm, driven by tides of circumstance and imagination.Finally, I became impatient. I despaired of ever catching a "customer" as I liked to think of the chance recipients of my, er, largesse. I decided I needed to be more blatant, for I wanted nothing more than to watch some young thing (male or female didn't hardly matter!) discover my discarded text and witness their reaction. So, one brave or foolhardy evening near finals week, I placed a text. “Nudity and sex are not the same thing.”“And when you have daughters?” he asked.“What about it?” I asked. “They do this stuff in northern Europe and nobody freaks out about it.”“Uh, this is going to take some getting used to,” he said.“Just roll with the punches, Nick,” Jessica said. “That’s what I’ve done and it’s worked out pretty well.”“You’re telling me that you would have no trouble being naked in front of me?” he asked.Kara looked at me and smirked. I shrugged and she stood up, removed.