She looked up at him, and he waited for her to speak.She sighed “Shit, I don’t think this would be so hard.” She looked down at her hands again ...nd then back at him. “Open your hand?” she asked.Marty opened his hand, and she placed a ring in it. His hand tingled where the ring sat. He pulled it closer and picked it up with his left hand. He looked at the ring and realised it was similar to hers. I did have two different gems, and the band seemed wider like for a man.“You have two rings?” he. “Can we find somewhere?"Somehow his fingertips were gently pawing at my clit through my soaking underwear."I think so."And that’s how we found an upstairs bathroom. We had to wait for the longest twenty seconds for someone to finish before we slipped inside and closed the door behind us, and then we were on each other. He kissed me hard up against the cold tiled wall, his hands on my ass, my hips, then my one around my neck, my arms wrapped around him, then dragging my hands over his chest. He. I love my sister, I'll tell you that is at the end, but what you won't read is how I'll hurt her. As previously stated, I'm a crazy bitch. Just let me push both of us a bit and enjoy the ride, I'm not asking you to donate a kidney. It is not my fault our parents only passed the 'crazy' gene onto me and not her. We have the same parents, but yet, it happened like that. It is probably our dad's fault, he was the party animal growing up, but our mom wasn't. Luckily, we both got the 'big boob'. .."?Still facing the mirror at the corner. Bruce Goldman didn't move aninch. Kimberly could see his reflection in the mirror. He was grimacing.Bruce Goldman was topless. He didn't wear anything beside the jeans andthe tennis shoes he had before. But the most horrified thing (for me andKimberly) was that there were two mounds of breasts on his/her chest.Rounded, tan and saucy breasts with dark nipples pointing at Kimberly(and me).Kimberly, I guess, was thinking that she was seeing ghost.While I,.