While it looked cozy...I wasn't sure about spending the rest of the winter with my sister.I loved her, but we hadn't seen each other since she went to...collage some years ago...and we've grown distant ever since. I trudge into the house and see my sister, Becky, talking to the owner on the phone. "...yes, we have the key....of course....thank you again." She hangs up and turns to me.Becky had curly blonde hair, with pink high-lights, C-Cup breasts, freckles and hazel eyes."We're all set, Mike.. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO. Things like this just didn't happen. I MUST be dreaming. I pinched myself. It hurt like crazy, and I was still here. What do I do now? Get out of bed, I told myself. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't bend. I felt my chest and stomach. There was something wrapped around me, which was hard and unyielding. I slid to the edge of the bed and managed to get to my feet with a great deal of effort, but I almost fell over as I tried to stand up. My feet were wobbly as I tried to. .. Oh, Dende. There was only one other hole in the general area, and that waswhere it had to have come from. She had heard enough locker room talkto figure out what it was, and it was an explanation for what she wasfeeling. I can't- Not for Gohan, he was my student- Almost like a son!He's still a little kid! Fear ran along her veins. Fighting, she knew, but her own heartwas uncharted territory. Why Gohan? This wasn't something that had beenplanned, or wanted. She was Daimou Piccolo, Ma jr.!. The seconds pass and you glance up,down at your book again and up! I smile to myself as your mouth gapes at what is before you. I hear your breath catch and a small moan escape your lips. It seems an eternity waiting so see what you will do. You look across the top of your glasses, straining your neck to first see if I am aware then back to my pussy. Your eyes are glued to the sight, I can see your chest rising and falling, you are excited. You lick your lips as your hand strays to the front of.