My brother in law came to receive me from the station. He asked me why my mother didn’t come. I explained him that mom and dad went to Madurai. He t...en took me to their house. This was the first time I was visiting my sister’ house. We nearly left Bangalore and on the outer skirts were located the lavish Bungalow of my sister. As soon as I entered, I had to go for a piss which I was holding for long time .So I made my way through the bedroom to the bathroom. While pissing I heard my sister and. He lifted me so that were face to face.“Jesus, Mike,” he panted. “Jesus.”He put his lips to my forehead and held them there. There was no pucker, no smack; he just held them there. After several seconds, he released me. As I turned to return to my room, he patted and squeezed my ass cheek.“Mmmph,” he grunted. "Fuck, you're gonna be the death of me." And he winked.Ron gathered some clean clothes and headed for the shower."You should grab a shower, too; this whole house smells like fucking," he. But she realized that her fathers cock was many times as big as her own finger.Now Tim was increasing the pace. Her mother was moaning a lot."Do you like it mom?", Lisa asked."Yeah, ahh ..., wonderful, ahhh ..." Joan answered."And you daddy, how do you feel?" I fell as well as ever" her father said."Is the pussy more wet than usually?" asked Lisa."Yes, I think so", said Tim. "I'm just about to spurt." Yes ... ahh ... give me your cum ... " Joan gasped. "Then ... allow ... Lisa .... to. "Smiling, she said, "You're welcome Sara, now lets gather your things and put them in your room. You can keep the Barbie and tea set out to play with, and once you're done playing you can get one of your new books out to read." She then turned the camera off.As we carried everything to 'my room' she informed me that for at least the next four weeks, I was to dress and act like little Sara in everything I did while at home. At the end of that time, if she is satisfied with my progression I would.