"Do you want your daughter's, baby‑white ass plastered all over the web?" he asked. "How about your wife fucking a dog? What do you think people wil... say when they see you sucking my cock?" he asked and it was a deadly blow. Andy felt what little confidence he had erode and knew he was destined to follow his controlling, neighbor's orders. His reputation, in fact his whole family would be destroyed if Ken followed through with his threats so Andy deemed he had no choice. "You don't have much. At first, there's a lot of 'What if?' shit goin' on in my head; then I looked up at my reflection in the mirror on the wall, and shit kinda came crashing down... 'Keisha! There you stand in an old yellow cotton print nightgown that's just about see-through, it's been washed so many times, and looks like a circus tent, a pair of pink granny panties that probly got holes in 'em, and flip-flops, with your hair all pinned up under a red bandana -- an' you're gonna go in there an' make some ol'. She gripped my still limpcock like a pump handle and squeezed it hard enough to make meaware of it. I trusted my sister not to injure me, but I had noreal idea what was happening. With her other hand she almostfrantically pushed her running shorts and panties to the floor,stepped out of them, and then moved even closer to me. My cock wasbeginning to throb again as she stood on tiptoe and thrust itbetween her thighs — not into her cunt, but across it, claspedbetween her steaming thighs so. ?Tie your hair above your head. There should be no hair on your neck or shoulders.?She began to put away her hair, and I observed that she had shaved her armpits, which now glistened with sweat from her anxiety. ?Good. Now remove your bra and let it drop. Then move towards the pillar.?Slowly, with a bit of hesitation, she unhooked her bra and let it slip to the floor. Her gorgeous full breasts bounced free. I had dreamed about what her breasts might look like from the first day I had seen her,.