She stopped me, with the command, Dont! Move your hands to your side. I dont want you to do anything. All I want for you to do is just enjoy, dont mov..., just enjoy. Wow, I thought. She is being assertive. But I complied with her command and lowered by hands to my side. Then I felt her hands slide up both of my thighs until they reached their intended target. I stuttered at the feeling of anticipation, stimulation and sheer excitement as her tender little hands found my cock, my balls and two. After what seems like forever, he lets up and runs his fingers through my hair. I follow his instructions and I sit up, moving behind him like a puppet. Sadly, he was my puppeteer and I had no way of getting my strings free from his clutches. I was trapped and there was nothing that I could do about it. * I tap my fingers absentmindedly as I watch out the windows, the soft pink and orange in the distance, signaling that the sun should be coming up soon. A small sigh escapes my lips as I realize. Her brothers shifted in their seats as the sight of their beautiful exposed sister caused their cocks to harden."Evan just got accepted to fighter training" blurted Katie as she sat at the table eating some shrimp cocktail. Katie was the pretty blond wife of Elizabeth's oldest son. Evan was a pilot in the Air Force and he fit the Top Gun bill perfectly with a muscular build, square jaw, steel blue eyes, and the required fighter pilot swagger. "He's re-deploying to Texas in 3 weeks. The thing. Have you actually gottaller since I last saw you?" Nope, still 5' 10"," Ella shrugs. "But then again, I'm not the onetaking 'stud' hormones, heh!" I giggle as Ella grabs my growing biceps,before sighing as it turns into yet another hug."Ribs!" I protest as Ella lifts me up again."Oh come on, I'm not squeezing THAT hard," Ella moans."...It's kinda the things on top of the ribs that are uncomfortable," Imumble, making Ella grimace as she releases me."Sorry..." Ella sighs as we climb into a.