M., you scoff at yourself. Sitting back, with a re-filled cup, you think about how you might salvage this day. Grocery lists, a mental inventory, meal...plans, people to call about plans for the weekend, other projects you have going. You are tempted to call your husband at work and whisper something sexy to him, see if he will come home for lunch. You dial his number, but hang up afer one ring. Nah, he was pre-occupied with some personnel problems at work.... You hear a door slam outside, and. She was a great sister, but she was so hot. Slim, dark haired with the face of a model and a killer smile. If Jo ever found out about how I thought about her I'd die. I must be the only brother on planet earth that dreamed about his sister, and I never shared that fact. I had seen Jo topless last year when she forgot to close the bathroom door all the way and I had walked by and seen heaven. She was combing her hair nude and I saw her tits and her legs and beaver.I was thinking what a mircle it. I also began to fall in love with the idea of his skin pressing against mine… or what it would feel like to have his hands gently brushing my face. There were some times that this boy I barely knew would lie his head across my lap on the school bus. Leaning himself over my body so i was holding him. He would close his lovely green eyes and fade off, his breath lightly against my bosom. I would bite my tongue because I wanted nothing more than to just reach out and suck on his bottom lip before. Let's not mention that he has a 5 year old step-daughter with his high school history teacher." Is that all that is bothering you?" Is there something else I don't know?" I meant his abilities or that freaky thing with his voice yesterday?" To be honest that..." She never finished the sentence."SHARON!" Helen yelled.Sharon had been locked inside her bedroom ever since Arrian had returned from the hospital. Helen looked relieved, she hoped whatever plagued Sharon had subsided."Look, take the.