I wore a long somewhat-slim black dress, and my hands took hold of the skirt of it up high on my thighs, and started to pull handfuls of the cloth up,... shortening the skirt with each lift. "I did something else that I think was inappropriate..."The skirt was past my knees. "What was that?"I kept lifting, the thin cloth bunching easily above my hands. I took hold of the whole thing and pulled it boldly up to my waist. "I wore my sexiest panties. To my husband's funeral." I wiggled and grinned,. He ate a roll and drank a glass of milk. Then they left to attend to the problem with Sharkey.Melissa and Mark sat in the back seat of Rachel's mini van and held hands as always when we were together. They talked and planned for the trip up into the mountains.Rachel glanced over her shoulder as she concentrated on her driving, "If we can get the funding, we should start at least two separate corporations. That way we can acquire the land through more than one entity. I believe we should try to. ”I went up. As I climbed the stairs I started to imagine having Uncle Bill’s cock inside me. Then I wondered why Brenda knew. Maybe she lets him fuck her too. Maybe Daddy has been fucking her. I didn’t have any more time to think about it. I opened my bedroom door, walked in, and locked it behind me. I dropped my bikini to the floor and held out my hand. Uncle Bill gave me the money and pushed me onto the bed. He pulled my legs up around his neck and plunged his cock down into me. I was not. She was wearing her halter top and shorts. When the kiss ended she was breathing hard and I could see her nipples were erect under the thin material of her top. She told Matt she didn't think she should be doing this, it didn't feel right without me being there. They both told her it was ok and not to worry, that they could stop whenever she wanted. I could tell from the way Janice was speaking that she must have drinking while they were out shopping. She said but what if he walks in. Matt.