She paraded around the room in front of me for a while, seeing her almost naked made things begin to stir in my jogging bottoms, her breasts were nice...and pert and firm, of a good size too, her bottom tight and full, all on show in that thong too.....After a few mins she came over to me and sat on my knee, i couldnt conceal my huge boner, next i could feel her rubbing, grinding her soft pussy inside the gusset of those tiny panties on my huge bulge, i could feel the heat of her inside her. “Your sister is going to school in Cincinnati, or somewhere as far away from you as possible.”“Guess what, Mom?” I asked. “That’s not up to you. It’s up to her. Now, if you don’t mind, I’m talking to Dad about plans for the house.”“Your den of iniquity? And you think I’ll EVER allow your sister to live there? I forbid it!”“Mom, she’s going to be eighteen before she graduates from High School. It’s up to her what she does, not you.”“Then she will have NOTHING from us. NOTHING!”I chuckled, “Well,. I got up walked over to her, grabbed her by her chin, and pulled her head up. “Jackie, FUCK stop already — you are beautiful and if he can’t see that he doesn’t deserve you, and if you can’t see it either well then you’re just a dumb bitch” I yelled. She was speechless, even though we’ve been friends since we were little I have never spoken to her that way. I could see the tears start to form, fuck I felt like shit… “Jackie, I’m sorry honey, it’s just that you don’t seem to understand just. "I know you. Oh yes, I know you."The shopkeeper turned her attention to her mother. "No, Mama, you're mistaken. You've never met-"Her mother almost bolted out of her chair. She reached for me, and I backed up. "Yes I do, dammit. I know him!"Another man walked over. "Dutchie, calm yourself or you'll have another stroke."The only thing that made any sense was that Dutchie was the older woman in the picture on the younger shopkeeper's side table the day I shared her first intercourse. But that day.