After what seemed like an hour, but was probably only a minute, she said that she would be fine with that, but that she had a request. I was caught of... guard by a request, but asked her what it was anyways-turns out all she wanted was a shower. I said that's cool, and we headed to my room. She took a shower, and when she was finished I did the same. When I walked into the room I saw her sitting there naked reading Super Hot Sex, a book I had picked up to improve my stroke. I took the book away. I told her stay still I will get the shoes before you fall into something and get hurt. I didnt realize when I offered to do that I would be just inches away from her panty covered vagina. I was close enough I could smell her sweetness as well as the sweat from a night of partying. Her panties were tight and I peeked towards her and got a full visual of the perfect shape of her labia. I was so turned on by my own sister I felt horrible. She acted as if none of that happened or at least she. Bruce had learned to ignore the way it rucked up his fur and chaffed at the delicate skin underneath. He had also got used to the pull of the lead if he stopped to check out the state of the neighbouring dogs by the smells and scents left as messages by his fellow pets.It was to be a walk after all. This would inevitably take him to the park that had a few trees, but was mostly grass. This was okay in his thinking, but he always held a guard up because some of the other visitors to the park. The very first thing on the list was a demand that all of those selectedappear, fully dressed as a girl, so they could assess us, using somecriteria they again, would not discuss with us, and that was followed bya list of what they thought would be proper attire for the assessment,which were skirts and blouses or modest dresses, low to medium heels,proper makeup, hair, and jewelry. On Friday after school I took theletter home, elated that I would be able to get dressed and be "out",but also.