My heartbeat sounded like jungle drums in my ears. My sister's body was soft and warm with my arm wrapped around her, with her body pressed lightly in...to mine. I settled on a simple, neutral topic. "What kind of knitting are you learning to do?" Basic stuff. Sweaters and scarves. Afghans. I found a book on how to knit soft cotton underwear." That sounds useful," I said."It is. The book has a pattern for a bra, so I knitted myself one. Would you like to see?"I was speechless. I opened my mouth,. ” I said, “Turn tricks?” She countered, “Yeah dress up stand on the corner and find some Johns to suck or bring ‘em back to the room to fuck you. I have it on authority that you’ll bring in some serious cash.” I replied, “No I can’t do that.” She laughed and said, “I can force you to do it baby.” I said, “What!” She continued, “I have the original tape and as long as I do I can pimp your ass out as I see fit!” I heard a knock at the door. She heard it over the phone and told me to answer it. For godown .I was a little frustrated by this , It was the third time in the week , I was moving the science magazines. No one reads them anyway . But damn harold wants to keep them anyway. It was a long evening , moving books from godown to store arranging them on the racks.I was about to leave while harold was doing something in the kids section . “And Rachel forgot her phone this time , '' said to myself as I picked up the phone. And left the store . When I accidently pressed one of the. "That's it bitch, when I say do something you better do it or you'll be sorry," he snarled down at her pulling her head up and down his semi erect cock. She moaned and slurped but did as he asked sucking and licking his cock clean, I should have jumped out and saved her known full well that there where some other men coming to the house to gangbang my poor wife but I was still mad at her and secretly wanted to see it happen. Leroy's cock was now hard once again and my wife was sucking it now on.