I soon found out. He moved his hand round to my little pussy and started to discreetly stroke and play with it. I know I shouldn't have but I opened m...y legs slightly and he slipped his finger in. He started to give me the most fantastic under water finger fuck, I don't think the others were aware of what he was doing to me under the water, I didn't care, and I don't know how I didn't scream when I came. I just sort of shuddered. Later the other 3 got out and went to get a drink, but I. Joel, seeing her completely out of it, once again spied into her things. He found two cell phones in her purse. He examined the one he had not seen before. There was a long history of text messages with Ace, and only Ace. There were sext pictures. She had sent him photos of her pussy and tits and he had sent back pictures of her with a cock in her mouth, pictures of her with cum on her face. There was the conversation over the planning of their last rendezvous, and so much more. Joel went pale.. I got Mandy out to help when I got to the hose part. I couldn't find any spray nozzles anywhere around the house--probably an unnecessary luxurious expense in Dad's bookkeeping book--so I figured I'd just use my thumb. I needed Mandy to turn on the water. I didn't want to climb up that rickety ladder with a hose gushing like a broken fountain.I was up there hosing things out quite right, when the water suddenly stopped. My sister was at the spigot, tittering. "C'mon, Mandy, I want to get off. “You and those damn cigs. Bad girl.” He smiled my way and winked.“You have no idea…” I said leaving the apartment.I glanced around to be sure I was alone. I lit a joint, took a few good puffs inhaling deep, and then lit my cigarette. Once I finished the cig I took a couple more hits off the joint, put it out and hid it away back in my purse. When I reentered the apartment he had folded out the futon and was laying on his side facing the TV.“Come on.” He said patting the space beside him. I knew.