Why is it that all mothers think a hot bowl of noodle soup will fix everything? I guess it can be a remedy for just about anything, including colds, c...mas, and a broken heart. She ended up making a really good soup actually, nice and warm. It made me feel better, even if only for a few minutes. She came back to the room to get the bowl a bit later, and told me she would sit out in the living room watching some TV while I rest. I put my head on my pillow and before I knew it, I woke up to hear. “Oooh yeah that’s it, now suck it” he said with a grin, staring down at his big sister he reached out and placed his hand on the back of her head, stroking her hair he brought her face closer to his hard cock. She shook her head no and closed her lips tightly, the tip of his cock pressed against them as she mumbled. “Just think of your reputation sis” she heard her little brother say, before opening her mouth, letting his member slide in along her tongue. “Oh god its so warm, your lips are so. Sure enough, no underwear! She recoiled as if from a snake ... heh, a trouser snake, she thought.She was wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties so it wasn’t like they were sleeping naked together. She put her hand back on his chest and closed her eyes, slowing her own breathing.With the combination of the sleeping pills the doctor had prescribed and Cam’s comforting presence, she was soon asleep.She woke up in the morning alone, feeling well rested. She was actually feeling pretty good, other. Between his stock holdings and ours, together we managed to avert disaster."Six months later, our stock had soared to almost double what Craig had initially paid. He could have made a killing in the market; but instead, Craig insisted on selling it all back to us—for the same price he had paid." So Julie," she said, "the short version is—I would do just about anything for Craig Lane. I'm still able to afford all of this because of that guy you'll be getting married to in a few weeks." I know....