He silently nodded his head. He stood at the kitchen entrance and continued to stare at me, at a loss of words.When I handed him his drink I noticed h...s hand was shaking slightly. I also noticed something else, a reaction to me that lately I had seen frequently. I approached him, took his hand and led him into the dimly lit living room where I sat him down on the couch. "Don't talk," I commanded him. "Pull me off the couch, push me into the bedroom and fuck me. I know you want to. The bulge in. There was an unasked desire in their faces and I raised my arms out to the sides and smiled. Their faces lit up as they squeezed lotion into their hands and began rubbing it into my skin, touching every bit of me from my feet to my scalp. Although, my entire body was touched and rubbed with lotion, each one of them applied lotion to my breasts and pussy independently. My body reacted to their over-attentive application to my most sensitive parts and a moan escaped my mouth. They led me to a. I had a strange feeling to dress sexy today.So, I did.I don't wer a bra and panties.Unless I'm at a place for a long time.Like school.Then I just wear panties.Usually G-strings.Anyway, I was wearing no underwear(I think we've covered that), a red and black plaid skirt that barely went past my ass, a black belly tee that said "Rebel" in white gothic handwriting, and black wedges.I replaced my belly ring with a shiny skull, and put on some eyeliner.Once I was done, I darted down the stairs,. He sounded a ‘nice’ person though at the time I would have been hard pressed to say what that meant. It was just something I felt inwardly. On our return afterwards, I got to talk with him and his character really affected me. When I told him without giving it much thought that the Rev Winifred was my younger sister, he looked so surprised that he nearly fell over! But he recovered quickly by telling me that he could now see the likeness between the two of us. Two Sundays later he contrived to.