This particular Saturday was much like any other - it was late spring and I was 14; I would turn 15 that October. My s*****r was 18 and would soon tur... 19. Like a lot of s**lings we hadn't always got on that well - for years when we were growing up we had argued and squabbled a lot and she had regarded me as the annoying little brother and I had thought of her as the bossy big sister, however, over the course of the past 2 or 3 years as we'd grown up a bit we had started to get on better; we. I told her that we would have a lot more fun this weekend, we always shared a bottle of wine on Friday nights and knew we would both be more relaxed. Nicole protested slightly but agreed, she knew we both needed to get up early, she leaned in and gave me a kiss then headed off to her room. I dressed in my little night dress and laid on my bed, I could smell her sweet smell on my hands. It turned me on enough to grab my vibrator and finish what I started earlier. I just laid back and imagined. I’m so glad I have Mommy and Daddy to teach me. “I want to be your whore, Mommy.” “Well Cassy! That’s an unusual thing to ask. I guess yeah, you can be my whore if you want. Hey, how about I be your whore?” Cassy didn’t need to reflect on this – “That’ll be fun, won’t it, Mommy? We can take turns being each other’s whore. And then when Daddy comes home, you can be his whore and then I’ll be his whore. I really like it when he sticks his dick in me and then comes, too.” “Me, too, baby,. "Yeah..." was all he said casually. He didn't even look away from the screen and jerked this way and that while his player ran across the screen. I sat there wishing he'd elaborate but he didn't."So you've opened it?" I asked, oddly embarrassed at asking."Of course dumbass, hoe else would I know what they keep in it?" he asked sarcastically."So is there a key? What's in there? Did they ever catch you looking?" I just blurted out questions. I felt like Chris could give me some answers and.