" The first thing I noticed was Robin's face. It was red. The second thing I noticed was this strange musky odor in the air. The last thing I noticed ...as my sister's lack of clothing. She was dressed in panties and bra."Uhm ... I wanted to know what you thought of the video." Oh, it so funny. I hope you never pull a stunt like that on me." Come on, sis. You know I love you enough not to do that," I said, with a smirk on my face."Yeah right. You'd totally do that." She stepped away from the door. I thrive on being pissed off and stubbornly refusing to give the satisfaction of saying I can be broken. My father in law was a fighter, a tough SOB who once entered local strong man competitions in the seventies and eighties. He beat it in his colon. A year later he beat it in his kidney. Then his esophagus. His liver. One piece at a time. Losing some more quality of life each time, but still had life and my wife was by his side for all of it. January of 2014, life reared back and threw the. I loved it. Beholding a picture of such beauty was part of the reason I went to the massage parlor. Then she climbed into the tub. I had been standing facing her because I wanted to continue exposing my erection to her. She gave my penis and appraising look, grabbed the soap and told me to turn around. She soaped my back, then my buttocks and my legs. She washed me with long sensual strokes and even washed my anus, running her fingers all the way down to my scrotum. I got an electric charge. One day my brother lost his business and had to go abroad for a job. That time P was pregnant . After 2 months she give birth to a male child. My mother came to help her for two months and had to return to our village. The family asked me to stay with P to help her. Now we both were alone. When she used to breast feed her child she would feel embarrassed while I was watching. But by time her embarrassment was gone. She would feed her child in front of me & I.