Jenna comes out.

Just as you start to think it's been a little too long for Jenna to not have finished the prep, she appears at the railing of the deck above you.

You can't help but smile up at her, for she's wearing, for the first time, the stunning orange biniki you bought for her last year, with the fishnet coverup. She hand't liked her figure enough last summer to break out the very sexy swimsuit, but apparently, today was the day. She has a white shawl draped over her shoulders, and a wide brimmed beach hat perched on top of her head.
"Wow...mom you look amazing!!" Riley is staring with her mouth open as Jenna descends to the pool area.
"Thank you sweetheart. Your dad bought me this last Mother's Day. Apparently, skimpy bikinis are an acceptable Mother's Day gift when you're 36." {if JxJKeycard = 1}You feel a pang of jealousy and suspicion as you wonder, again, what had happened in Jason's hotel room.{endif}{if JxJHotwife = 1} _It's too bad Jack isn't down here to see this. _He'd be drooling to take Jenna for a ride if he was.
You shake your head. Really? You're just going to imagine Jenna fucking any guy in the vicinity, even your own brother-in-law? Sure, the images that are forming in your head are hot....come to think of it, Jack had gotten into some trouble with Karen in the past for making some comments towards Jenna that Karen had deemed "over the line." {elseif JennaSub = 1} You can feel the tent rising in your shorts. Jenna is so eminently fuckable. Maybe after dinner, you'll have to steal her away and make her submit to your cock once more.{elseif JxJLater = 1} Jenna is so fuckable. You try not to think about the fact that some other asshole...you take a drink. Patience. Later. {else}She's a beautiful woman, there's no denying it. You're suddenly glad that no other male eyes are in the area.{endif}
When she strolls past you, she grabs a handful of your hair. "Working hard, I see." Her tone is annoyed, but playful.
"I finished setting up already." you shrug your shoulders.
"Well no matter. The prep's done." You just now notice the bottle of Sauvignon Blanc in her hand. It's opened, and already half gone. "Let's enjoy some nice company." Karen pulls herself out of the pool, sucking down more margarita and shaking off excess water. The two sister plop down into adjacent pool recliners, and begin to gab.