Sitting in the car, stalling the inevitable, she stayed there. She stared up at her suburban home she had made with her perfectly adequate, if sometim...es dense, husband. He could wake up at any moment. Finally mustering the courage to go back inside the house, Rebecca opened her car door and stepped outside. Glancing up, she saw her neighbor, Robert, in his garage. He seemed to be working on the family car, as he was wearing only a white tank top and cargo shorts, and appeared to be covered in. “Beautiful.” Steve's fingers lingered at the inside of her knee. “Josh, when a sweet girl like this makes you come, you’re expected to return the favor. Come here.” Daphne craned her neck to see Steve directing the other guy between her legs. “She’s still got underwear on, though.” “Yeah. That’s a problem easily fixed, man. Pull them off.” The other boy shifted position. “Look between her legs. See how wet she is?” Whimpering, she met Josh’s eyes. “Please.” He took a shallow breath, looking. A white blouse completed the outfit. Andy was amazed that it had once been a military uniform. It looked like it could be from a high-class women?s store. Andy was also amazed at the shoes. One never would have guessed that they?d been made from a pair of flight boots. They had a short heel and were dyed black. As he dressed, he marveled at the wonderful sensation of silk against his legs and torso. He hoped that Barnes didn?t notice his delight. ?Would a woman of my status be wearing. I spent the whole vacation inside with a twisted ankle." Okay, well remember the times when we'd sneak out at night and go down by the lake-" And try to catch tadpoles with our bare hands?" I finished off her sentence.That memory sent a smile across my face. I had to admit, I did have many fond memories of our time here and I couldn't wait to relive them again. Despite being an annoying git sometimes, most of the best times in my life were spent with my older sister. I felt the bed sink down a.