.oh what was I doing? "Oh yes I was placing....some black lights in the living room? Huh well oh I guess I'll just watch my Netflix now and think abou... what I impulsively just did." That's what I think he went with as he turned on the television sitting in his massive leather recliner he coveted so much, time to check on Amelia and see if her mind has taken her to take the white pill lilly left for her to follow her rabbit hole into what ever a sexy little 12 year old could have or forgotten. " Dear sister probably has no mercy for me ... and that makes me very happy. Although a short nap would really help me. "Gather and go down. It's time to have dinner. It's better to hurry up because it will cool down." I knew my parents were probably already waiting, so I immediately got up and followed Monica to the dining room. I sit in front of Monica, we start eating dinner. Parents spend a nice time talking about recently watched tv series, favorite dishes and plans for the coming. Paula's legs were spread wide, and she was beginning to whimper a little in anticipation. I saw him pull back the foreskin of his cock revealing a large, purple mushroom head- as large as a plum. He rubbed it up and down against her pussy; I could hear a sticky wet sound. Paula turned her face away from him and caught her breath as he pushed it into her. I saw her arch her back at this.I caught my own breath lest they hear me. I bit my lip and began to move my hips up and down against the. But Whitney was different. She was my sister and had demonstrated a willingness to talk about personal stuff. The first chance I got to be alone with her I put her to sleep. The first few questions were warm up type, assuring myself that she was completely under, that I was talking to her sub-conscience. “Who am I Whitney?”“You are my teacher.”“I am your brother.”“Yes, but you teach me.”“Did you read any books while I was gone Whitney?”“Yes.”“How many?”“Four” I had left a list of six books.