Mujhe jab se hi sex k bare mein pata chala hai or sex knowledge mili hai tab se hi mein meri sister ko us nazar se dekhta hun. Vaise to mein ek kafi r...ch or good family se belong karta hun isliye mere ghar mein sab kafi khuli soch vale hai.Meri sister ne mujhe kafi bar blue flim dekhte hue pakda hai par vo kabhi kuch nahi bolti or mein yeah bhi janta hun ki vo bhi blue film dekhti hai mein kabhi kabhi jab kam hota hai to uska personal laptop use karta hun to usmein blue film hoti hi hai. Yeah. " she hissed softly.I hopped off the table to help. I grabbed her head under her chin and tried to raise her face to mine."Are you okay Sarah?" I asked.She shook her head ... and winced. "No ... can't think ... my head is killing me." Suddenly she jerked her head away from my hands. With a moan she collapsed onto her hands and knees, and threw up all over my basement floor. The putrid smell of sick filled the warm air of the underground room ... I slowly moved next to her, and knelt down. Sarah. Think Alexander the Conqueror. Think King Arthur of the Round Table)On the other hand, life had been very good to his branch of the family (with only failing of the God’s demands meriting punishment) going back beyond all but ritual and legend. That was just the way the bones fell, now it was his turn to act at the God’s command. But how?When I had crossed from Barra’s demesne into Agatha’s demesne (I told you she was a fangirl, right?) my club had turned into an air-pistol, my furs and skins. Then again, only after the initial meeting in person at her place. She was completely new to this lifestyle, and I wanted to ensure her complete comfort and total trust.She insisted it be at her place, as opposed to a neutral location such as a restaurant or bar, since I planned on bringing my gear. She was very much intrigued by the restraints and other implements, and wanted to inspect them all first-hand, up close and personal. We also ruled out a hotel, as neither one of us cared to be.