My parents worried that I could get lost or kidnapped. When I went back to school I had a hard time making friends and was pretty much a loner. I was ...iserable. Life carried on like this for two more years. I slowed down on my masturbating. I was bored and depressed. After my fourteenth birthday new neighbors moved in next door. I heard the moving truck pull up and saw a happy looking husband and wife with a son who looked my age and a daughter who was a lot younger. My parents told me to go. I walk straight to my two victim’s apartment door and knock.I’m coming- said a female voice I didn’t recognize so I guess it come from the girl that was with Jessica. When the door open what I saw in front of me make my dick stand up, in front of me was the blonde girl and for my pleasure she was still wearing her schoolgirl costume- aren’t you the smallest Michael Myers- I narrowed my eye while I pull my gun and pointed a her head- oh and got the wrong weapon, hey Jessica come here this idiot. It was like she couldn't get enough of him - not that he was complaining. The thoughts of her being his sister were again lost in the back of his mind.He could only think of the pleasure her soft hands were giving him as they slowly ran up, down, and around his erection. That, and the vision she presented in the morning light. Her hair still messy in a sexy way, her top unbuttoned, leaving one breast totally uncovered and slightly jiggling as her arm and hand moved. Her long legs stretched. I was a little surprised at how thiswoman who an hour ago I did not even existed was able to pick out mysizes, but said nothing and asked if I could try the red bra first. Itook it from her and slipped by arms through the straps and did it upwith the ease you develop from putting a bra on near enough ever day foryears, adjusting the straps to make it more comfortable and then I putthe white top on .The bra did give me a hint of a bust which helped thetop fit better on me. She then asked me if I.