. I was just watching her and wanna enjoy her !! I was having very dirty thoughts in my mind.Then I hear the door opened. My stepdad, he is a old man,...he must be on his 50s. He asked me how I was doing studies and my plans for high education. My mom asked to take shower and come for food. My step dad called my mom to his room. I was surprised that it was 10 mins.. She didn’t come back..I went upstairs and passed through the room.. I heard saying I need to go down. My son is waiting for his. . this can't be happening."She backed completely up against the now closed elevator doors before she stopped. Tears were starting to form in her eyes, and while her mouth still moved, no sound came out. Suddenly she launched herself at me, hands twisted into claws."You promised!" she screamed as she scratched at me.As before, I was far too fast and strong for her, capturing her hands and twisting her around, so I could hold her still without injuring her."I know, Sam; I'm sorry."Bastion was. It was the day of the annual Alton Towers trip which, of course, me coming from the strictest family in the world wasn't allowed to attend. When I got into my first period class, Ancient Greek, that morning, I was dismayed to find that even my teacher wasn't in. I spent the first 5 minutes of the class with my headphones clamped on my head and half asleep, it wasn't until I noticed the shadow on my left that I realised I wasn't as lone as I thought.It was Stefan, he's in the year above me and. Yet there was a part of me that was a bit jealous. I had fantasized about my sister since I was old enough to know the difference between male and female. I had spied on her once when she still lived at home.I had peeked at her through her door that wasn’t shut tightly. She was setting on her bed wearing a bra and panties and was putting a foot into her panty hose. The hose was not very dark but added a shine to her foot as she pulled it on. She wiggled her toes as she adjusted the hose just so.