For some time, there was an eerie silence, and probably both of us were wondering what to say next. I gazed at her, and found that my sister developed...to a beautiful, attractive woman. Her face was charming, her figure slim, and for some time I gazed at what appeared a set of 34B cup tits. She must’ve sensed my gazed, as she finally broke the silence, “What are you gazing at, bro?” “Umm…well…sis, you look beautiful.” I said, truly meaning it. Nandini sat silently, running her fingers through. Together and ready, I unzip my jeans just enough to slide the shiny, cold bullet into my panties. I spread my pussy lips a little, press my toy firmly against my clit. ooohh... just the thought, and the anticipation of the vibrations about to come. I already feel my first quiver, just slightly.Returning to the highway, I give myself a short, small vibration. Oh my, between the thoughts running through my mind, and the excitement of using my vibrator while driving. My arousal was rapidly. When the applause died down, Mom signaled for the lights to come up. “That was my granddaughter, Susan,” she repeated. “Now I would like to introduce you to my other Dawson granddaughter, Sandy...” Again the lights dimmed and the screen brightened. What we saw was something I didn’t even know existed: It was an infomercial produced for Tiffany & Company to introduce A Dawson Design. It showed Sandy working on her jewelry designs as well as designs for tableware. But, to show that she was still. ”“That sneaky little whore came out of one of those crates, same as you did,” Cas pointed out, bristling at the way the woman spoke about Roxy. Sure, she was a slut, but she was his slut. “Now, I don’t know and she won’t tell me who might have decided to ship your asses all the way to the other side of the Cluster, but I reckon that probably puts you two on something like the same side.”He continued to talk, his blood a little up, determined to protect the girl who’d been good to him even as he.