I had just got out of the shower when I heard the doorbell. I put on my boxers and a loose t-shirt, went to the door. It was Simran. She was wearing a...robe, with a night gown inside, she said she was sorry to disturb. I asked Simran come in. As soon as we were on the sofa, she began to cry, saying how unhappy she was. It seems that she had a tiff with her friend and her friend who was to take her out had ditched her at the last moment, she further added that she was kind of horny.I didn’t know. She must have had another drink or two because the odor was pretty strong. I asked why she wasn't in her room, and she said, "You were so nice to me, I had to do something nice for you. Can I at least thank you with a drink?"Now, I'm not a drinker. Maybe a glass of wine with dinner. Out of courtesy, I said, "Sure - as long as you're buying, I'm pouring!" I placed her "bar" on the wet bar in my suite and invited her to sit. Assuming she'd go to the sofa or chair, I was taken aback to see she. My sister always had leverage on me because she could just catch my dick (which was always upright; lol). We used to watch FTV bikini/lingerie photoshoots . While watching, both of us would be nude. My sister would try to imitate every pose those models gave. She wouldn’t let me touch my dick because after masturbating I would start feeling very guilty (not the case these days). I on the other hand would look at her breasts. They had such cute puffed brown nipples on them. Even today I fell my. She had earned her corporal punishment, maybe that was why she now stood in front of him with a little girl pout on her puffing face. "Not Again", she stomped her white tennis shoed foot against the carpet as it suddenly dawned on her that her blackmailer had seen her on the televised game. That was how he had found her location and where the team and cheerleaders were staying. But, how had he found what room she was staying in at the hotel? Cheerleader’s names and room numbers were not to be.