I gently rolled and press her boobs. She was awake and did not say anything. She looked at me, but I did not stop.So I move in my hands inside her clo...th and reach to her bra. I unsorted my fingers inside her bra and began to press her boobs. It was not so big but was very good to press. Her nipples were hard and up. I pulled up her bra and began to press harder.She was looking at me with no resistance nor no feeling for sex. After that, I began to kiss her boobs, then eat it and suck her. “Oh I so want you.”I looked up and stared it the picture, listening intently.“Your sister doesn’t even try and fight me off any more. She’s losing her appeal. Oh how I want you.”I noticed Mrs Crisp’s face. She looked very disgusted, even horrified. I wasn’t even slightly surprised by her obvious feelings; luckily he couldn’t see them. I continued to watch. I was certain I knew who it was; I just wanted to see his face to confirm it.Mrs Crisp spoke. “I’m sorry Daddy,” she said softly. “Am I. Victor drove for a short while and we ended in the parking lot of an adult book store we had not been in before. He smiled at me and caressed my leg as he asked if I wanted to go in and do something quick. I reached over and ran my hand over his bulge looking him in the eyes and nodded a yes in silence, as we both smiled…We walked in and I went directly to look the sex toys, sexy lingerie outfits and some particular creams and lubricants. Victor smiled as I picked up two tubes of warm up cream. We had a superior tour guide. He took us to all the sights. We went to Preservation Hall, the cathedral and square, and to a couple of cemeteries. We also went with him for an early supper at a real Cajun restaurant. Our colored driver was a regular and said we would be welcome; and we were. The supper was really an experience of different foods and spices. The driver agreed with Bill that the women in New Orleans were the finest in the world. I remembered what Lib said about Colonel and New.