"Angie called," Dawn said the Friday night before she was to show up.
"Please tell me she is still coming this weekend."
"She is coming, she asked if they could come Saturday and stay, Brian can't make it until later Saturday evening."
I never did hear anything from Brian after she took the new Vette home.
"That's okay," I told Dawn.
"She wants to talk to us before Brian gets here."
"About what?"
"She didn't say."
"You haven't shown me her pictures yet," Amy said.
"You have been working every day for the last two weeks," Dawn told her. "And by the way why are you working so much?"
"I 'm filling in for some friends."
"You want to see the pictures?" I asked.
"Yes."
I went and got the album I made for Angie from the study and took it to Amy.
"They are smoking hot," Dawn told Amy.
Amy flipped through the album commenting on the pictures I had in there for Angie and Brian to see, it took her about 20 minutes to go through it.
"What's in the envelope?"
"Those are the pictures that Angie has to decide if Brian gets to see them," Dawn said.
"Can I see them?"
"Yes, but when Angie shows up you haven't seen them understand?" I told her.
"Sure. What did you all do that weekend you never said anything about it?"
"Just took pictures," I said.
Amy pulled the pictures out of the envelope; the first one on top was one of Angie lying on the hood of the Corvette in the blue outfit.
"Wow! That is hot!"
"Just wait," Dawn said.
Amy went through more of the pictures of Angie on the car then she got to the ones after she was wet.
"Oh my god, her other pictures were hot but how did you talk her into this?"
"Dawn talked her into it."
"She seems so reserved. Damn!" Amy said when she came to the picture of Angie spread eagle and naked.
"Dawn, how did you get her to do this?"
"I went first."
"I haven't seen those pictures!"
Amy went through some more pictures of Angie naked on the car then she came to the one with Angie and Dawn kissing, then she saw the one where they were holding each other's breast.
"I don't believe this!"
"I had to hose them down to get them to stop after I ran out of film."
"James!" Came from Dawn.
The next picture was the one I took of Angie when Dawn had pulled the sheet off her, I had taken it before Angie knew it. The picture was excellent, it looked like something out of Playboy.
"That is hot, how did you talk her into it?"
"Dawn accidently tripped over the sheet and I took it quick."
"And she bought that story?"
"Not really," I said.
Amy went through the pictures were I had gotten Angie to pose nude, she really thought they were hot and wanted to know when I was going to take hers.
"Oh my, these are great!"
Amy was looking at the low-key black and white pictures I took.
"Do you think she will let Brian see these?"
"I think she will let him see the black and white ones, she wanted me to see her breasts," I said.
"They are hot; does your little brother get jealous easily?"
"I guess we will find out," Dawn said.
"What time will she be here?"
"She said before lunch," Dawn said.
"I can't wait to see which one she lets him see."
"Remember, you haven't seen these," I reminded Amy.
"I want to know when you are going to take some of me!"
"When it warms up some, I want to take some nudes of you outside. Did you like the black and white ones?"
"Yes. Is that what you called low key? The lighting really looks sexy."
"I want to take some of you and Dawn like that together."
"That sounds like fun. Can you take some of the three of us together?"
"Sure."
I felt a hand on my cock and it woke me up Saturday morning. I looked down and Amy was stroking my cock. Amy told me she wanted a nice slow fuck so we spent the morning fucking until we were each satisfied.
When we came out of the shower and dried off Amy was heading for the bedroom door.
"Come back here a minute," I said.
Amy came back and sat on the edge the bed next to me.
"You want more?" Amy asked.
"Not right now. What are you going to wear today?"
"I'm not planning on wearing anything until Angie gets here."
"I want you to do something, don't say anything to Dawn. When Angie gets here I want you to put on that really short pair on blue jean shorts you have."
"Okay, any underwear?"
"No."
"What are you up to?"
"I want you to wear a white t-shirt with them."
"Tight or lose?"
"Tight, and I want you to act like that is what you wear all the time."
"It is more than I wear most of the time."
"Just do it."
"What if Dawn says something?"
"You're not coming back down until after Angie gets settled."
"What are you up to?"
"Nothing much, but go along with anything I do but not too crazy."
"Aren't you afraid she will think something is up with us?"
"Yes."
"Does Dawn know anything about this?"
"No."
"Don't get me in trouble James."
"I won't. Now let's go eat."
We went down to the kitchen and joined Dawn and ate breakfast. Dawn had on some sweatpants and a sweatshirt.
"I hope you two plan on putting on some clothes before Angie arrives."
"I will if he does!"
We helped Dawn clean up the kitchen and the house until about 10:00 then the gate buzzed. I went to the intercom.
"It's me," we heard Angie say.
"Shit, you two go put some clothes on!"
I punched the button to let Angie in then took Amy by the hand and went upstairs. I put on some sweatpants and a t-shirt quickly then went back downstairs. Dawn was hugging Angie in the doorway.
"Hi Angie!" I said.
"Hi James!"
I walked over and gave Angie a kiss.
"Is Amy still here?"
"She is upstairs," Dawn said. "Angie, she is still living here with us."
"Cool, I need to talk to you two later; can the three of us be alone?"
"Sure, what is up?" I asked.
"I just need to talk to you before Brian gets here."
"Okay, you want something to drink or eat?" Dawn asked.
"I'm fine."
"Come and sit and tell me more about Christmas," Dawn said.
Dawn led Angie toward the sofa, I admired Angie's ass and legs; she had on some very tight worn blue jeans and a white silk top.
"I like your jeans Angie," I said.
Angie looked back at me and smiled.
"Thank you, I thought you would."
I followed them to the sofa and sat with them.
"Did you have a good Christmas we didn't talk about it before?" Dawn asked.
"Yes we did, and thanks again for the Tantra chair," Angie said blushing.
"I hope you are still trying out all the positions."
"We did several times," Angie said with a big smile.
"Angie I never heard from you or Brian, what did he say about the car?" I asked.
"He got pissed, but I told him to get the fuck over it."
"Did he?" I asked
"Eventually."
"You didn't catch any static about it?"
"Not after I told him that I told you about our money problems and that you wanted to see him."
"What did he say then?"
"Nothing, he pouted for a few days but that was it."
"Good."
"Dawn, do you know how much pussy a man will eat when he wants to drive your car?"
Dawn laughed out loud.
