Mom is taking me shopping for the spring formal today." Sounds like fun. Tell your mom to call me because it's almost time to have our yearly backyard... family fire." I will. Did you need to take a shower, Uncle Charlie?" I do, but I can wait." She pulled back the shower curtain and looked at me and said, "You had your cock in my mouth last night, Uncle Charlie, no need to be modest. If you need to shower, just take one."I looked at her with excitement in my eyes while the hot water was cascading. "Pulse racing, Alyssa pulled down the zipper, and then reclined on the bed. She pushed the material down, lifting her bottom, and somehow found the courage to slip the skirt below her panties."Let me help," Sarah said, first taking off Alyssa's shoes, and then grabbing the skirt, pulled it down past the knee-length black stockings. She put the skirt at the foot of the bed, and reached for her friend's panties.Sarah's fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties was almost too much. She. They arrived, talked to their contact from the National Police Force, did their little sound bite thingy, and left. The gawkers were far more prevalent than the press. Edward was seriously concerned that more of our enemies were mingling among the gawkers.He had his crew on a hair-trigger, and I worried about collateral damage as much as a traditional frontal assault.Mr. No Name walked in before I was scheduled to go sign papers. Actually, Mr. No Name arrived via the Judge's helicopter and. . . leaving nothing to the imagination. As they finished the game, everyone was laughing and recapping various shots when Uncle Mike made a suggestion. "Anyone interested in a different version of this game?" he asked innocently. "Like what?" asked Julie suspiciously. "Well . . . if we play this new version . . . you girls will have to promise not to say anything to your parents . . . or I might get in trouble." "We won't tell," said Jessie. "What are the rules?" "Well, I played it a long time.