It was followed quickly by a picture of Tina, her arms wrapped around a beaming Angie. Tina felt a sob well in her throat, remembering how happy they'...d been together when that picture was taken.Both those pictures disappeared, and a new one was put up. This was an artistic sketch; a drawing of the man they thought was the killer."Wow, it's not very good, is it?" he asked Michelle, standing behind her with his hands on her shoulders.The artist had captured him as having wild eyes, nothing like. I went in and heard the water running, so I knew she must have just gotten in the shower, which I knew would give me a nice long time to watch her. Lois always left the door open a little in case of an emergency, so all I had to do was peek in and enjoy.I nearly passed out when I saw Little Lois sitting on her bath chair using a small vibrator. After a couple of minutes, I saw the slightest, but unmistakable, little shudder of an orgasm. It wasn't earth-shattering, but she definitely had one.. We began to touch each other’s breast and kissing each other so sensual, lifting our blouses we began licking the nipple till they peaked and became hard as a little pebble. Oh! How wet we were both getting. I sat on the toilet, and pulled Abigail’s skirt up to reveal her most intimate part. How pretty and pink it was, she was shaved and I can see her clit peeking at me. I couldn’t help myself, I took my finger and started to rub her clit, and then I would lick her clit. I. As it was, the only thought I had was of me pounding my little sister's pussy, and wanting to be in the best shape of my life for that occasion. Admittedly, my thought process was more than a little muddled with lust, but I was enjoying it. After looking around the gym a bit, I hurried back to my place. I would be happy with another hand job from Michelle, but I wondered how open she was to putting my cock in her mouth. I had gone down on her earlier in the day, maybe I could persuade her to.