Embarrassed and shamed by the thought, I turned away from my sister. So, she knew."But why -" I snapped loudly and several curious eyes turned to me. ...ealizing I was causing a scene, I toned down the volume into a soft whisper. "Why didn't you ask for help?"Laura smiled as her caressed the rim of her cup with her thumb. "I guessed because I didn't want you too." Slowly, she shifted her gaze to the windows again. "And you should've helped me, but you didn't. Why?"I bit my lower lip and almost. "Look, honey, no hands," I joked."OH!" she exclaimed, realizing that it was the boy's on her pubis, not mine. "OH!" she said as she jerked away."That's all," I said to the guy, "fun's over for now."He went away shaking his head.Denise was looking at me accusingly. "YOU..." Was it bad?" I interrupted."Um, no. But..." Would you have allowed that on your own?" Um, no. But..." So think of your therapy—what was it? Viva something? Stretching your limits?" Um, well, ugh. You're right, I guess. Oh,. ’ ‘Michelle, put the phone down. Michelle, put the bloody phone down, now!’ She huffed and threw it on the bed. ‘Let me think.’ Her arms went up in the air, and she turned away exasperated, ‘Think about what exactly? God men, you’re all so bloody stupid.’ Two days later I was home. My daughter had been coming round to my flat since then. Nursing me in her lunch hour wasn’t her favourite past time, but she showed up morning, noon, and night. The doorbell went and I hobbled to it on my crutches,. I noticed her immediate reaction when my tongue landed on that little button, she called her clit. When I began concentrating on that clit, she went wild. She was pushing my face into her, while she humped and moaned. Janice: “Suck my clit, I want to cum”Me: “Cum sis, your pussy tastes so good”.I hadn’t even paid much attention to my own cock because I was totally into making Janice feel good.Janice: “Flip around into a 69 so we can do this together”.Me: “What’s a 69?”After she got me.