She must have slipped the transmitter into her purse, there certainly wasn't any way she could conceal it with what she was wearing. They exchanged pl...easantries, invited him in, and offered him a glass of wine, explaining that she needed a favor from him. He seemed a bit surprised, but pleasant, clearly eager to please her. He complimented her on her outfit, asking if she was heading out for the evening.Cryptically, she replied, "Actually, that depends on you. A few weeks back I came home early. I was too busy with my studies, as well, for friends, I guess you can say.’ ‘That’s interesting. So why are you talking to me if you don’t like to talk to people, no offense.’ ‘Simple, Adam,’ Elisabeth chuckled. ‘I’ve changed my ways. I’m more outgoing now.’ ‘Oh, of course what else can be the reason?’ ‘You speak differently from the others.’ ‘Oh, how else would you like me to speak? Does it bother you?’ ‘No. It’s just that your way of talking is different than other people. I’ve never. I know we probably should not have eavesdropped, but it seemed odd that the four of you were talking so late at night. Especially since we all had talked to them just before suppertime."We heard that we are related somehow and we were wondering how Pat and I are related to each other." I finished."Wait a minute, let me get your Dad as we will try to explain the situation better," Mom told us as she got up and went back upstairs.While we were waiting, Jason and Amanda came in the dinning room.. I moulded myself to her body, arms around her neck and face up-tilted, inviting her kisses, an invitation that was not ignored. After several minutes of tongue-teasing, I felt her hand slowly creeping down my front, the robe's belt being loosened, and the exploring hand stroking down my bare belly, down further, until a questing finger slid along my slit, feeling the warm wetness already there.She raised her finger to her mouth, sucking the juices off it, then kissing me so I could share the.