Her hands move on their own coming up to cup her luscious breasts on the outside of her robe. The more she plays the looser (the robe) it becomes unti... its hanging open freely. Reaching inside she cups her breast feeling her nipples instantly harden to the touch. Her breasts rising her breathing becoming ragged as they ache to bit and teased relentlessly. Pinching and twisting her nipples just trying to satisfy that inner ache, her hand drifts lower. Slowly her finger slides down between her. Charissa woke suddenly. She stood there, watching a scene replay before her eyes. She watched helplessly as her father entered the house where he and she used to live. He closed the door behind him as a crash came through the window. The thing looked like a big bird to her at first, and then it transformed. She watched as her father turned and pulled his gun on the thing. Then the thing took shape. It was a woman, tall, sensual, seductive. Her father emptied his service revolver into her at. I can make you have it.She: what? No way!!Me: why? It’s not like I’m a stranger, and we both get what we want.She didn’t say anything and stormed out of the room.After she left, I sat there began to realize what I had just done! I just tried to seduce my big sister.That night as I was about to sleep, I got a text from my sister. It was a pic of her in her bra. Followed by a message saying that it was a mistake, delete it immediately.Me: Is it for your hubby?She: yes! Now delete it.Me: I don’t. Who made such a preposterous accusation?" Well I can't really reveal the source Genie, confidentiality and all that legal stuff ... still there seems to be some truth to the accusation." He was leading her down the Primrose path of course but she was totally unaware of his evidence so she chose to lie to him.She bristled at the accusation, even knowing that it was true. "I can assure you Mr. Watson that nothing of the sort has ever happened between myself and any of my students. Now if you'll.