Chapter 13

The time to dress for the dinner party arrived without warning. I had to try to come up with something to wear. Unlike those women who say I have nothing to wear, I really had nothing to wear. Everything I owned had been provided by the Controller or I bought as needed. I should have bought a dress before the party, but I honestly didn't think about it.

What I did was wear a pair of skinny jeans which weren't too stained. I also wore a very tight, but thick tee shirt. The fact that it was thick would have helped to keep if from being sexy, if I had worn a bra. Naturally I didn't. It wasn't just my idea to go into spy mode. The Controller also wanted to know more about Jeremy and Alice.

It was obvious they weren't stalking me, since they were living in Farmer's Grove before me. Still there were some questions about their background. It would be nice to solve the mystery tonight and stop worrying about them.

I walked up to their door and found the outside light came on before I reached the porch. The exterior lights were obviously on a motion sensor, since it took Alice several minutes to answer the door.

When she opened the door, she had a more confident smile than the last time we met. I guess being in her own home gave her more confidence. "Hello, Rose," she said still smiling.

"Hello, I stopped by Helen's and brought you this," I said handing her the banana pudding she had requested.

"Very good, Jeremy is outside grilling," she said.

"Oh really, what's for dinner?" I asked.

"Grilled pork loin and baked potatoes are this weeks special," she said and smiled. "I hope you like them."

"I have no religious objections, so damn right I do," I said.

"Good, we kind of thought with that beautiful blond hair you weren't Muslim or anything. Of course Jeremy does love pork," she informed me.

On the way out to the deck we stopped by the kitchen where she gave me a bottle of Michelob Amber Bock beer. "Thanks Alice I do love bock beer," I said.

"Good it's the only kind of beer Jeremy drinks. He insists we have beer with all our cookout food," she also informed me.

"So how long have you and Jeremy been together?" I asked just before I stepped onto the rather large deck.

"All my life, Jeremy is my brother, not my husband," she said.

"Oh I'm sorry," I said trying to apologize for jumping to conclusions.

"Don't be sorry. People are always thinking that. We were always close Jeremy and I," she said.

I fought off the urge to ask how close. Instead I asked, "Are you guys from Farmer's Grove?" I knew I was about to learn something. We were on the deck by the time I asked.

"No," Jeremy answered for her. "Our father was an oil man. We were born in Belize but we have lived all over. We went to school in Europe then decided to come to America. Now we live here."

"Well I for one am glad you decided to come live in the colonies," I replied with a great smile.

"Ah, a Yank with a sense of humor. I like that." he said.

"Good," I replied.

"From the way he is looking at you, that isn't all my brother likes," Alice said with a full out laugh. It almost startled me, since it was so out of character for her.

"You seem to appreciate Rose's look as well Alice," Jeremy said.

I didn't know what to say so I changed the subject. "That looks really great. Where do you buy your meat?"

"The Country Meat Market, it sits about five miles past Helen's diner," Jeremy said. "The have everything. Where the owner gets it, he won't tell his customers. Since it is all government approved. I don't press him."

"If it is as good as it smells, I don't blame you," I said taking a drink of my beer.

"Oh it is, I promise," Alice said. I noticed she kept staring at my body.

It should have made me nervous, but I really didn't mind. Hell, as a matter of fact they both stared at me. I guess it was wrong that I was flattered, but I was. I was also feeling just a little sexually excited.

At almost that exact moment I realized Jeremy was putting the meat on a plate. "Well the food is ready. Let's eat."

Since Alice had set the small table on the deck, we didn't have to go far. I got to the table and started to sit, but before I could put my ass in a chair Jeremy asked, "Get us a beer Rose please." I didn't much like his tone, but I figured it was my payment for dinner, so I returned to his kitchen and carried three of the beers out to the deck.

"Open it," he said.

Now at that point I looked around for something sharp just in case I wanted to make a point. There was nothing close, so I opened the beer for him.

"Please sit Rose," Alice said.

I sat down and Jeremy held up his glass and said, "To friends and family."

He acted as if nothing had happen, though he could clearly tell I was irritated. I tried to act as if I had taken no notice of Jeremy's actions.

"I have to admit the food is delicious," I said.

"Yes it is Jeremy as usual," Alice said.

"Why thank you both, so eat up and enjoy," he said.

During the balance of the meal Jeremy was nothing but genial. The conversation was lively and filled with stories of Jeremy and Alice's travels. It seemed they had indeed lived all over the world.

Alice got the next round of beer and served us just I had done earlier. I was struck by the thought that maybe Jeremy had a low regard for women, but it didn't seem to be malicious. It was more like maybe he developed it from some of the cultures he had been exposed to when he was young.

"Here is to us," Alice said.

"Yes to us all," Jeremy agreed.

I just clicked the glasses and drank my beer. I was getting over being pissed at Jeremy by that time.

Alice went in and got the banana pudding and brought us each a bowl of it. It was good and topped off a great meal.

"Alice could I help you clear the table?" I asked.

"That would be lovely." The answer didn't come from Alice. It came from Jeremy. He saw how I looked at him and added. "Alice would never admit it, but she is hoping you two can become friends."

"Why of course we can," I said to Alice who smiled at me then at Jeremy. It seemed a little weird, but I put it down to being brought up in a different culture.

"Good," she said as she led the way into the kitchen. I was holding Jeremy's and my own plate filled with tableware. "Jeremy won't eat off paper plates."

"Really that must make picnics difficult," I said with a smile.

"I have to take plates from home, if we go to a picnic," Alice said with a wide smile. "Living with Jeremy can be challenging but it can also be rewarding."

"I can see the challenge, but I have somehow miss the rewarding parts," I said seriously.

"Oh Jeremy offers his own kind of rewards. It's just something you have to be willing to experience," she suggested.

She seemed to be subtly pimping for him. It didn't matter to me to be honest. I felt mellow from the beer, so I wasn't really concerned nor was I in any hurry to find out what his great reward was either. I mean I knew I should have been concerned, but I just wasn't. What I really felt was a little drunk from only three beers. I usually had a higher tolerance for the stuff.

Alice handed me two more beers and asked, "Why don't you carry one to Jeremy? He would really like that."

I didn't have any objection to doing it. I didn't even resent his condescending attitude. It was just a fact which I accepted. When I handed him the beer he said, "Thank you Rose. That is much better. Now say thank you."

I said it without bothering to analyze it, "Thank you."

"Did you know that your nipples are hard, are you cold Rose?" he asked. "Or are you just enjoying the company."

"Was that a line from a movie?" I asked with a smile.

"Ah the Yank with the sense of humor shows up again. I do hope this one stays and replaces the irritable one," Alice said this time.

"I promise I will try to keep bitch me hidden," I said.

"Has this Rose ever been naked in front of people who were not her lovers?" Jeremy asked.

I wasn't so mellow that I missed the alarm going off in my head. "What?" I asked.

"Have you ever been to a nudist resort," Alice asked completing his thought.

"No never, I think I would be terrified in such a place," I replied.

"Well I can tell you would be quite a hit, if you ever did," Jeremy said. "Maybe we could help you not to be terrified at all."

"Oh and how would you do that?" I asked.

Rather than answer he looked at Alice. Without a word Alice stood up, then removed her knit top. She stood there only a second in her bra and skirt before she removed the skirt. She was looking deep into Jeremy's eyes, as if they were lovers. It was obvious she was stripping for Jeremy, and Jeremy alone. I wondered what the true relationship was. I also wondered if I was going to find out sooner than later.

When she removed her bra her breast sagged but they were a respectable size. If she had worn a push up bra, she would have had breast as large as mine. Unlike me she had very large flat nipples. They were somewhat erect, but the tips were small. They were enough to make Jeremy smile.

"So what are you thinking?" Jeremy asked me.

"That your sister obviously enjoys pleasing you," I said trying to make it sound less accusing than I felt.

"Yes Alice does try to please me. She is in many ways a traditional sister like those in some of the Indian tribes of Peru. In those tribes the girls show off their bodies everyday. The never wear clothes in their houses. Alice is like that, aren't you dear?" he asked.

"Yes Jeremy," she said softly.

"Well it would certainly save them a lot of money," I said with a smile.

"Well they are very poor, but that isn't the reason. It is because they enjoy being seen by the men in their families. Isn't that right Alice?" Jeremy asked.

"Yes it is father," she said.

"Father?" I asked confused. It would be physically impossible for Jeremy to be her biological father.

"Yes Jeremy is my spiritual father," she said. "He takes care of me and ask nothing. Nothing except I do the right things."

"That is correct. Now finish your task," Jeremy demanded.

"Yes father," she said as she removed her skirt, then her panties. She stood there naked for Jeremy and I to view her. I was so relaxed I enjoyed the view. Her hips were a little wide and she had a small tummy but other wise she was quite lovely. Her short blond hair was badly styled. It made her look like a dowdy housewife, but the look in her eyes belied that.

"Rose wouldn't you like to join Alice?" he asked.

"I don't think so," I heard myself but I didn't recognize my own voice. I felt like I was losing control. I also felt like Jeremy knew it.

"Rose I would like it very much if you just relaxed, and take your clothes off for us," he said. "Now please stand up."

I stood up without commenting on it. I still wasn't sure I would take my clothes off.

"Now remove that shirt you are wearing," he said. He obviously knew nothing about women's clothes, or he chose to defeminize me. Even so I removed my top revealing that I wore no bra.

"It's obvious that she enjoys our attention," Alice said to Jeremy. I noticed again that she was standing close beside me. "Just look at her breasts. I'll bet when she take those jeans off she has soaked through her panties."

She turned her attention to me. "Have you soaked your panties Rose?" she asked.

"I don't know," I replied.

"Of course you know," Jeremy said very gently. I would have expected him to be stern but he wasn't at all. He was kind like a friend with my best interest at heart. "Now Rose answer Alice truthfully."

"Yes Alice I have soaked my panties," I said.

"And you are sure of that?" she asked.

"Yes I am sure of it," I said quietly.

"You should not be ashamed of wetting your panties," Jeremy said. "It happens quite often to Alice. Doesn't it dear?"

"Yes Jeremy and you like it, don't you," she asked in return. She was almost standing up to him, but not quite.

"Yes I like when you are turned on. It softens you and adds more depth to your character," Jeremy said. "Now Rose, please remove your jeans and show us your wet panties." It was a demand not a request, but I really didn't mind at all.

I removed my jeans with some difficulty, then stood there in only my white bikini panties. I was sure Jeremy and Alice were staring at the wet spot which began between my legs and radiated out. It would be visible from the front and rear. I was making so much lubrication that my panties were uncomfortable.

"Would you like to remove your panties Rose?" Alice asked. "We would like for you to remove them." I slipped my thumbs inside the band but Alice's voice stopped me. "No answer me first."

"Yes I would like to take my panties off for you," I said. I realized that I really did want to do it. If I had just gone ahead and done it, I would have been just obeying a command. When Alice made me say it, I realized that I enjoyed the effect I had on them.