Her hands held my face, and mine held her hips as they rose and fell slowly. But I wanted tit so bad, so I reached up and slid one hand inside the mol...ed cup of her bra to play with it.There's something about my sister's tits. They make me come. I'd only been playing with it 10, 15 seconds when I felt it begin. I must have whimpered or something, because she knew before my first shot unloaded, and she did something really freaky and wonderful. She stopped moving her hips and just squeezed me. There really wasn't anyone else I'd want to do it with. And, I wouldn't want her to do it with some other girl either."I think we need to try it first, not just go in front of a camera."Mace nodded. "Ok, yeah. Practice makes perfect and all. Tonight, we'll try it." I was trying to settle it in my mind, decide if it would gross me out or be fun. I wanted it to be fun. But, it was Macie. My sister. It was both erotic weird at the same time. I realized she was grinning at me."What?" I asked. Music? That's another 'don't know'. Let me look at your CDs."They continued to get to know each other, comparing likes and dislikes before moving on to the subject that brought them together. Michelle had, of course, read Chantal's online diary so most of the questions were asked by Chantal. She was curious about how Michelle first had sex with her father and discovered it had been quite different to her own situation. Apparently it had been instigated by him while he was comforting her after a. Often we went through three applicants before we were satisfied with a cook who could prepare our menu to our satisfaction. The lunch program at the factory was handled by one full time person and one part time worker at serving time. The meals were all cooked and prepared in the diner and transported to the site.I turned twenty-one in January and discovered I had found my life's work in managing the diner. Finally we were able to hire enough help so that Roxy and Bertha had to wait on only two.