We hadn’t yet told her that Lizzy and I were brother and sister.
We figured that this would work itself out in due time, preferably after she had a chance to enjoy our special brand of hospitality.
At the end of the hour I asked if everyone would like to go over to the barn.
As we entered the barn Karen hesitated at the door and expressed her reluctance.
It was Lizzy who soothed her nerves by whispering something in her ear that brought a smile to her face.
When asked later what she said to Karen she refused to tell us.
Her only answer was “None of your business.”
Karen walked through the barn looking at everything trying to assure herself that she was safe and not walking into a den of psycho- killers.
Once she was satisfied she walked over to Lizzy and began to strip the clothes from Lizzy’s body.
She wasn’t gentle with this task, for the most part she tore the clothes from her body.
While Lizzy was standing there naked in front of us I saw for the first time ever a sense of embarrassment.
She was trying to cover her tits and pussy with her hands and not doing a very good job.
This was most unusual ordinarily Lizzy was rather aggressive, to see her standing there acting like a virgin schoolgirl, waiting to be DE-flowered by a group of people was rather interesting.