“I think I have it handled,” I said. “But I had to give her a little background information on your contract situation so she could put things i...nto context. I have a recording of her promising to keep the information confidential but ... if she doesn’t there is fuck-all we can do about it.”“That’s not a big problem,” Liz said.“The breaking of a confidentiality agreement could land you in a courtroom until you’re old and gray,” I said. “In the meantime, no music, no tours, no nothing. It is a. I ducked into the nearest alley. A group of men stood outside a door drinking at the far end of the alley. I didn’t have time to find more privacy so I pulled my panties down and thrust my phone under my mini skirt. I snapped a couple of pictures and my clitty throbbed in its cage.‘Your whore obeys’ - Candy Man - Heather stumbled into the bedroom with a man she’d met at the bar. I’d almost fallen asleep in the closet when she started giggling. “Where’s this husband of yours?” he. Tracy's fantasy quickly ended there. Her hand, which had opened all of the buttons on the front of her jeans, allowed her to more carefully work on removing her pants if she wanted to. Once Chastity left the bathroom, it thankfully left her all alone.Tracy wasted no time at all plunging her hand deep inside her pants and through her thick pubic hair; finding that hard nub that was her clit. There was nothing to say about the size of her clit because it really stood out on its own. It wasn't. We sat silently for a few moments, not sure what to do next, when Tracy broke the silence, “Can I join you?”“What!?” I said, my eyes wide with surprise.“Would you mind if I joined you?” she repeated.My mind started racing. Was I dreaming, did my sister just ask if she could join my wife and me for sex! This was just too amazing to be real, surely not. My dick, which had lost its erection at the unexpected sight of my sister, was now rock hard again. I glanced over at Zoe, but she said nothing,.