I didn’t know for sure if it had worked, but I figured it couldn’t hurt. Anything I could do to turn my brother on more, I did. Anything.“I’m ...ust worried...”My heart-rate quickened. I’d done some reading, and discovered that stress was a common cause in difficulties orgasming. As a result, I’d started to do everything I could to reduce my brother’s stress - I still woke him up with a blow-job, but I’d started bringing a cup of coffee with me. My parents hadn’t said anything when I took over. Sam did not have anything in particular to do at the start of the day so she went to Mom’s office and began to add term paper grades to the computer. Her last class was with Mom. We met at the student union for lunch and I held Sam’s hand as I walked them back to their building. After my last class I went to Mom’s office and I walked Sam to her last class again holding her hand. I kissed her before she walked into Mom’s classroom. Mom gave me a big smile when I did. That afternoon Mom and I. " Mom sat there,shocked at what had happened to me, and as we looked at each other allwe could do was hope the doctor was wrong. He and mom asked me to leavethe room, and they talked some more. Helen stood there weeping, cleaningout her desk."That was a mistake a new nurse might make Glen. I'm so sorry dear." Why are you packing up? It was a mistake, that's all." I'm retiring. I'm to old if I'm starting to make mistakes like that! Iput your life in danger, and that is not what nurses. Mom put a finger to her mouth to tell me not to make a noise. Suddenly my phone started to ring. Fuck it, thats enough to woke up my sister. She lifted her head , half asleep , without even opening her eyes , she dragged her self up to kiss me right on the mouth. I knew what was happening. I turned my head to land it on my cheek. She was trying to find my mouth wetting my cheek with her salvia. Our mothers laughter, woke up my sister completely. She turned herself around to look at our mother.