I made sure to cover my undergarments, at least."I understand, I hope I look better now. May I at least have a hug, considering we're family now?" You...don't think that's a little forward?" I guess so if you think I'm showing too much skin, but I'd appreciate it, because I just see how happy our parents are together, and I just want things to be good with us. You know what I mean?" Okay," he sighed, coming towards me.He willingly hugged me, and I did the same. 'Oh, I feel something down there,'. She looked at me to see if I was looking at her exposed breasts. I was, and it was different than looking at my own in the mirror in our bathroom."Becky, go ahead, touch one if you want." Holly, I can't do that." Why not? I won't mind."The temptation was too much for me, and I put my first finger on her nipple, which I had watched grow hard, as she watched me look at her breasts. I felt hot between my legs. I did open my hand and feel the softness of her breast. I really liked touching. Molly mentioned the holidays must be a real bummer. I told her I have always got by and I reminded her Chinese restaurants are always open on Thanksgiving and Christmas. "No more Chinese for you. You are coming home with me for Thanksgiving. You can be my 'date." Since there was no school that week, she had arranged to have the two days before Thanksgiving off and suggested I get the time off too. She reminded me it was all hands on deck the day after Thanksgiving. Even though it was never. I did the same with her feet. I cut the duct tape preventing her from attaining human posture. I retrieved her clothes from the pile near the closet door, cut the zip tie on her feet and dressed her in her jeans; her underclothes would be my trophy however. I rebound her feet and repeated the process with her hands, she was now dressed, bathed, and now bound. I dragged her back into the closet that started this. I told her she would stay in there until my parents arrived. She would act like.