You’re my sister, I love you even if you have weird parents.”Darryl changed the subject and tried to get caught up on the news of the town, if onl... to give his sister something else to talk about. At some point he refilled the pitcher. Becky was drinking more than half of the beer and seemed to be getting a little sloppy, while Darryl was trying to pace himself so he could function later. Finally they got to the subject of Robert and Becky got upset again.“I don’t know what I’m thinking,” she. “No!” Becky protested loudly, but she was smiling while she held my cock in her mouth. “I won’t flash my tits and ass around the school and call you Master there. No way, Jose! I’ll do it here but not at school. Everyone knows me there. I am popular! It is the only place I am not treated like a dumb slut. School is my break from this place,” she said.“I know, and that is a problem. You need constant discipline, and from now on at school, I’ll be telling you what to wear and how to sit,” I. “Pot. Kettle. Black. Zane, I told you the truth. I swear I never cheated on Grant.” “Then why did he say you’re, quote, ‘little game is about to end,’ and you’ll tire of this soon enough.” Bella leaned back on the stack of pillows she had set earlier and sighed. “Zane. I have been a stay-at-home mother since I got pregnant with Tommy. I quit my job because Grant demanded I do that. I figured when Tommy started school I could return to work, but then I got pregnant with Sophia. Funny thing. I, as quietly as I can, climb out of bed and tip-toe over to the bathroom door. I stand and watch you in the shower for a minute thinking how did I get so lucky. Watching the water and soap cascade over your glistening, tan body starts to get me wet. I quickly slip out of my lace nightgown and move to the shower.You, luckily, are not paying attention to your surroundings, thinking that I am fast asleep in our bed, so you continue to stand under the showerhead with your eyes closed just letting.