I snuggled my head between her warm thighs and licked her wetnes s w ith delight.As soon as I started I stopped. She tasted different? ?Did I say you ...ouldstop, slave ?? From between her golden legs I looked up. She was grinning.I began to stumble, I couldn't think. Tears began to form. ?Well what did youthink. You were the only one, to have fun with others?? ?What!? was about allI could spurt out, from between my trebling mouth. My view of her distorted,from behind my heart broke tears. ?Did. My ma told me that pa was not actually my real pa.She told me that my real pa had been sunk out to sea by some Nazi submarine that probably never even knew anything about him at all and that it really wasn’t personal.We didn’t even have a photo of him, because our new head of household Jethro would be a mite put out by that unlikely circumstance. It seemed like I was doomed to be surrounded by the female half of the universe because all I had was sisters. There were five of them and only the. I stumbled back and landed flat on my butt. I was unhurt but I was pissed. It was time to put down a little rebellion and show my sister who was boss. Hannah was looking down at me with a half-smug and half-scared expression on her face. As soon as I jumped up her expression changed to completely scared. She turned to run into the bathroom and lock herself in. Hannah didn't get more than two steps away before I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back."Let go of me!" Hannah raged. "Little. Suddenly, she asked me whether I found her hot also. It was my turn to blush now, but under the influence of rum, I admitted that she was definitely hotter than anyone else in my family or outside of it.Thought I expected her to be angry at me for what I said, her praise seemed to do the opposite in fact. She asked me what I found hot in her. I said, “your lips, and your fair skin”. She decided to prod me further since I was drunk. Her next question shocked me. She asked me whether i had.