One day while I was jogging I stumbled into her again laughed at seeing each other for unknown reasons. Thank god this time there wasn’t the famous ...wkward silence. We chatted casually and exchanged numbers our most funny encounter was that when we both exchanged our numbers and we dint remember each other’s names we I first admitted awkwardly that I can’t remember her name she also admitted laughingly that she also can’t remember my name.We got to know each other for long time this time after. I have no idea where she had come from and I doubt I would ever find out where she was going when she decided to leave. She slept in the utility room, (her choice), ate when she was hungry, and once in a while showed that she had at one time had SOME semblance of an education – she could cook! When she decided to. I have no idea how she got the groceries, but about once a week I would come in and find a full course meal awaiting me. I guess I had better get back to the beginning. I was out of. So, if you… swallow… his cum for a month and your tits have grown more than mine, we have proven it works. I’ll admit that you’re right and let you have this 50 dollar bill. Deal?” Jenny said holding up the banknote I just gave her.I realized my s!ster had just volunteered my services without even bothering to ask for my consent. I guess she assumed I would go along anyway. She was right.“Why would I have to swallow it? It’s you who started this bet!” Emily protested, rather weakly.“Gross! I. He knows what would happen if he didn't." Her tone of voice led me to assume that she held some power over him, perhaps almost as great as the hold she already had on me. Then she told me something that elevated her even further in my eyes. "My dad and I have been lovers ever since I celebrated my thirteenth birthday, which was shortly after my wanton mother left him for another man. There is nothing that he wouldn't do for me. Let me be very candid with you, there are places.