What did I know? Dinner time came and went, but I was not called to the table by my mother. Finally when she came to my room she looked scared, which ...f course scared me. But she told me not to cry, and then she told that Santa had called and was very mad that I had tried to open a present early. He was also mad because I had tried to open a present that wasn’t for me. So, I must not touch the presents again, or he would come take them all back and I would get anything but a bunch of switches. . It was getting late and my brother had to drive my grandparents home. My parents and rest of the family said there goodbyes and made there way out the door. That left Sharon and myself home alone. Sharon asked "so where am I sleeping?". I showed her the guest room and she didn't like the bed. Said she had to be on a special matress which happened to be the exact one I have in my bedroom. I took Sharon into my bedroom and told her to try my bed.Sharon sat on the bed and said, "this will. I stood there and just looked and admired the beautiful sight that was before me. She must have sense that I was there because she stirred and turned over giving me an even better view of the front and seeing me looking quickly pulled her shirt down.“Morning Sis” I said handing her the coffee not realizing that I was getting aroused which she must have seen but I made my excuses and left. Sitting back in the kitchen drinking my coffee I could take my mind off my sister’s arse in those little. I lifted into the air and soared down the slope. Lights gathered to me, the green enhancement spirits bobbed around me. They swirled into a sheath of emerald, drawn by my desperation. I rushed closer and closer to Zanyia.She lay still. Unmoving.Purple burst around me, engulfing the horde of enhancement spirits at her body, biting my lower lip. She couldn’t be dead, too. Her playful antics danced through my thoughts. She lived with her emotions, embracing them. She didn’t hide them. She lived to.