I was mesmerized; I just looked at her in wonder and had no idea what she was doing or talking about. She grabbed the stockings and threw them over to... an armchair in the corner of the room. She said, “Yes… you know… Graham… your brother… Tracey’s husband!” She was losing me, she picked up the phone and said, “Now shall I call him… or shall I not?” I took a step back and was going to leave, but just for the fun of it I asked, “Call Graham and say what!” She lightly chuckled and said, “Well…. He called out for her but there was no answer. "That's odd." he said. Then it popped into his head. "That blasted bike!"He walked quickly to the shed now. And rage filled his face when he saw the broken lock on the handle doors. He swung open wide the doors and saw the bike was missing."That fucking bike!" he exclaimed. "It'll be the death of me yet!"He slammed the shed doors shut and walked back into the house. He started pacing the floors."Don't panic," he thought, "it's still early. She. She moaned in anticipation and as she finished the moan I pushed home the advantage with a gentle flick of her clit.A little whimper of amazement escaped but I was not done... I gently worked my tongue up and down, slowly entering and exiting, pulling away slightly before resuming.Before long she was very wet and I was bursting, her taste was amazing, her little moans filled my ears, she smelt of flowers and her little body was racked with spasms. As I pulled away I heard a little cry and her. His room was on the second floor at the back of the house, directly under my parents' room. They had an outside staircase back there, so Dad and Ben could come and go to work without bothering anybody else.Ben's door opened and we walked right in. Tommy went over to a filing cabinet while I looked around. I hadn't never been in Ben's room before, not since I was a k**. On his walls he had pictures of naked women, really beautiful women, with great big round tits and perfect hairdos. Oh, how I.