"My DICK is getting hard for my own sister!"Now Lori was the one who was speechless. Her own autonomic nervous system kicked in and made the same kind... of changes in her body. Since she didn't have a penis to engorge, her system sent the blood to her nipples and clitoris and they swelled, becoming more sensitive.Just like Bobby knew what his swelling penis meant, Lori knew what the sudden tingle in her nipples and the itch between her legs meant. And, at this point, though Lori didn't. Sonja may not have been drunk, but I was. Vaguely I was conscious of the importance of the J. One of Mary’s friends was a Sonia. I knew who that Sonia was but as far as I knew I had never seen Sonja with a J before. I walked into the sitting room. Sonja was still asleep. I went back to the kitchen and was halfway through the next cup of coffee when Mary rang again. ‘Colin?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘You’re sure Sonja’s OK?’ ‘Yes,’ I sighed. ‘I’ve just checked. She’s sound asleep on my settee.’ ‘Janet, her older. Finally, in Art, someone else repeated the story aboutP?obviously Patrick?only now they were saying I had given him a handjobbehind the vert at the skatepark. When the last bell rang, I threw mythings in my backpack and ran as fast as I could to the bus area whereparents also came to pick up their kids.Thrown into this seething mosh pit of surging hormones and pettycruelty, of sudden growth spurts and Magic Marker tattoos, where didAmy Komori fit in? I didn't believe she would. When we got. ”“You don’t have a big butt!” I said.“Thanks, but I think you’re biased,” Kelly said.“I didn’t know you liked getting spanked,” I said softly.“Neither did I, but it was sexy and hot. I don’t think I want you to do it all the time though.” Kelly wiggled and kissed me. “My ass is still tingling and warm.”“I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. Like I said, it was hot and it turned me on. I know you love me and I know you would never hurt me, not on purpose.”“Is there anything I can do for you?” I asked.Kelly.