Her thumbs made circles over my jeans. It felt good, and I almost forgot who this performance was for.My crotch pressed into hers. She spread her knee... so I could fit into her. Her crotch was warm and wet on mine. I pressed both hands onto her tiny breasts and pressed them into her body, rubbing them in slow circles as I kissed her mouth and neck. She arched her back and pressed her body tight into mine.Becca slipped her hands back out of my pockets and cupped my hips. She pressed the heels of. " She then hung up.Snickering slightly to myself, I made the necessary adjustments to the computer to allow Amy to have remote access from her laptop. Palming the wireless camera, I then went back to the bedroom. Sure enough, the bed was occupied. Alicia had even cut her hair so it matched Amy's in length and had pulled it back into a pony tail. She was asleep.I set the camera on the dresser, adjusting it so that it would be able to capture the entire bed. Amy had control of the zoom if she. ..”“Get over it, Jacob. Date whomever you like. Fuck whomever you’d like. You aren’t cheating on me. See you at school tomorrow.” Francie grabbed her bag and headed out the door. I turned to my sister.“Em?”“I can’t quite say the same thing she did. We can’t ever be together like a boyfriend and girlfriend. You’re my brother. You’ll always be my brother, no matter what else we do or don’t do.” I thought I saw the sparkle of a tear in her eye and reached out to wipe it away. She pressed her cheek. It wasn’t like school. My girls weren’t a bunch of spectators out by the flagpole cheering on or worrying about their pick in the fight. My girls were not putting up with this invader’s shit. This had become our home.Connie crushed Reggie’s heel with a 10 pound barbell. Zoë swung a big hardcover D&D book into his ribs. She got him right with the corner. Andrea, barefoot, stabbed her heel in as hard a kick as she could directly under the rib cage.“What about this skipping rope? We could choke.