Go take a shower and come back in bed."I got up and went to the bathroom. I was full of cum. Everywhere. Like a true slut. I took the sexy clothes off..., and jumped in the shower. When I came out, he was in bed. He had laid out a nice pink nightdress for me. Without anything being said, I put it on.I jumped in bed, beside him. We talked for a good half hour about how my life would change forever. And then we both fell asleep."Wake up slut." The tip of his cock was pressed against my lips. I was. "I like it a lot. And this was your father's you say?" Damon said, still looking around."Yes. He left it to me when he died. Pretty amazing that he made this much money, but then again he was in the business for decades. Come on, I'm almost ready to go," I said.I handed Damon my duffel bag and walked down the hallway towards one of the spare rooms. Right outside the door was a painting. Lifting it from the wall gently, I pushed it aside to reveal the small safe behind it. A few turns of the. She walked in and the dog ran around his house, investigating every corner. She took off her sandals and walked into the living room. Ryan was sitting on the couch with his head back and his eyes closed. “I’ll give you a tour in a little bit,” he said, “I just gotta wake up.” “Awww,” Charmaine said in a sympathetic voice, “poor guy. You need your sleep!” Her tone was a little baby-like. She knew how to wake him up. She straddled him on the couch. Her tanned, smooth legs on either side of him,. She saw her brother laid with his eyes closed and she tiptoed to the otherside of her bed thinking he was asleep she stripped down and pulled on a lace nighty. Little did she know he was rubbing himself watching her breasts bounce as she got onto the bed. He groaned in his sleep which made her jump, leaning over to look at him she gasped seeing the tent of the covers and felt her pussy moisten. ''Rem? Come sleep up here'' she whispered. He sat up and rubbed his eyes in the dark before sliding.