As she thought about this, Sandy found herself smiling from ear to ear – and she found her sex getting wet and her nipples standing at attention. Sh... did not consider touching herself since her pleasure belonged only to her Mistress, but she knew that if she did, it would probably be unpleasant anyway. The length and intensity of her release the previous night had put her body through so much that she was now quite sore, and her sex, even all these hours after her time on the altar, was still. I thought I was a horrible person forthe thoughts that I was having…but not just about anyone, my sister. This all started about a year ago, I was sixteen and I was on holiday in Turkey with my family. The hotel room me and my sister were in had the bathroom right next to the bedroom, with the wardrobe around the corner. Amber, my sister, had just gotten in the shower because we were going out for the night. She must have thought that I was not in the room or something because she came out of. With that done, we headed back to our camp. Kazani and Saraki pitched in to help prepare dinner and render the bear fat. I made sure that everything was ready for us to break camp tomorrow. Exploring the west valley should only take two days. We should be done the day before Lukas, Vidar, and their wives returned with the goats.They would leave behind the females that were now mature enough to attract the male goats for mating. They were probably pregnant already. Those would join the dairy. I put the coke bottle down and stood up, and removed my uniform jacket, revealing a crisp white blouse underneath.I placed the jacket on the back of the chair and started to unbutton my blouse, each button opened to reveal, more pink flesh.He was staring, his mouth hung open, 'You're not wearing a brassiere', he commented as I reached down to my belly button, pulling the blouse free from the waist-band of my short school skirt.'OMFG', he exclaimed in a barely audible voice, as I removed it.