In fact, almosteveryone thinks we’re married, instead of brother andsister. We’ll tell our own stories so you canunderstand how it all sta...ted…HIS STORY: I thought I knew my sister, having grown upwith her and having spent so many hours together. Ihave always considered her beautiful, along with allother males who have laid eyes on her. She’s got abeautiful baby face with pouting lips and long blondhair and has developed a fantastic and sexy figure inthe last year or. We lay on the bed for a while in naked cuddle puddle, just caressing and kissing each other randomly. Mathilde’s pupils were so big, her hazel irides were almost invisible. “This is some room warming party!” Exclaimed Megan. “Yes! Well… not quite!” I said, as I jumped off the bed. “Be right back!” I shouted as I ran down stairs. I gathered up three little glasses and a bottle of Sambucca from the cupboard in the kitchen and ran back up, clutching everything to my boobs. “Sambucca?” Said Megan.. She was now a child. Worse, she was now in the company of a total stranger. He was a large man, scary and stern. He had taken the transmitter and hidden it while she had been unconscious. Until she found that transmitter she was stuck. Her heart had gone out to William briefly but only briefly. She needed now to find a way out of this thing and back to who she really was.He had explained that once he realized what had happened, that she would make a grab for the transmitter to reverse what had. Both of them could do nothing but watch as Robert continued to fight with the lad.Now both Robert and the lad were both back up on their feet.Both once again went for each other each trying to get the other in a headlock.Robert had done some wrestling at school and so he managed to get the other lad in a headlock.He was now shouting at the other lad to give in or he would kill him.But the lad refused to back down; both Cindy and Caroline were both begging Robert to just let him go. But Robert.