I have something special planned for today, something that I've set into motion this morning before leaving the house. Right now, my lithe little sist...r is lying face up on her bed again, an impish grin on her face, and her nipples already slightly hardened in anticipation. In anticipation of what, she does not know, because I've only told her that I want to try something new. I've already made my final preparations in the kitchen, but if the ding of the microwave has her concerned she does not. " I was. The little redhead spreading underneath me was my ideal. There was nothing I'd change even if I could. Her short red hair splayed out beside her head.She could read me like a book. "I like it when you think about me when we're coupled up," she said. Giggle. "Even when you're missing half your blood supply, you still think about me." She wiggled, thrusting upward, knowing that I could stand about three of those before I started my own counter-thrusts, feeling our pubic arches touching. Jemma Craven..... that's me." Well, I'm Spike.... Billy's mate. He asked me to kinda keep watch over ye."Jemma looks the kid up and down... looks like pretty much anyone could break the skinny chap in two, but, it's a nice gesture, she supposes."Thanks....uh.... Spike." No problem.... Billy's like a brother, ya know.... so anyway..... The Bitches are going to be lookin' to kick your cute little ass after school... they'll be watchin' your usual route home.... so meet me by the back door.. ya. Now, if I could come to your house and see where youwant it I will know what kind of woods to use for it." "Sure, I live at six Oak Court. Do you know where that is?" "I sure do! I played golf with your father before he died. Howare things going at the bank?" "Well, for the most part things are going pretty good right now.I do have one problem bugging me, but it isn't something I can'thandle. May I ask why are you wearing a dress?" "My wife was unhappy with something about me so she put me.