Mysister is a beautiful girl, some would even go as far as tosay hot, but she doesn't see herself that way. She has agreat figure, but she never shows...it. Her swimsuits havealways been one-pieces, her underwear is always a sensible,modest style, and her dresses are never too flashy. Too sumup, her clothes are boring. Mom's stuff is actually sexierthan Kimmie's. It's sad really, when you think about it.Case in point: the costume she picked out for herself. If Ilooked like her, and with some work. Neither was she wearing a bra which made her breasts bob as she stepped shyly out to greet her audience.‘Yeah baby’ laughed Billy. ‘Now you’ze a ghetto bitch’. The girls eyes were wide and she looked stunned and the big whore led her up to Mojo by the arm. A satisfied look on her face. Clearly she felt Sarah held all the chances she’d never had.‘Damn suger, dat’s better’ grinned the big man snapping his lips. ‘Fine….real fine’ Squeek grinned. It felt good to see this hot bitch all done up. His. At the onset of this story, I was about 9 yrs hold & my sister about 7 yrs.We used to go to sleep around 10 pm .I used to dread my dad & a little bit of sound , i used to wake up during night. One day I could sense that my dad hopped out of his cot & headed to the hall. I was curious & was looking at him with my night vision somewhat favored by the part rays of street light passing through the room window. Also, the position my bed was spread made it easy for me to view the whole hall. My dad. Leaning forward, he whispered, "Let's end this where we started, then..." and shoved the bloody blade up through the bottom of Tia's left breast, skewering it all the way through.Tia writhed, twisting her rump around in his lap, and grabbed her damaged breast with both hands to hold its shape while Tony shoved the blade in and pulled it back out. Even though tears streamed from her eyes, she didn't hesitate to cup her other breast and held it so that he could wound her there, too.She began to.