There's no way, she thought. I mean, it was my brother for fuck's sake! But as she reached down to wipe, she noticed she was wetter than usual. A lot ...etter. Her brother walking in on her made her wet. No, she thought. It was just a lot of piss that's all. In the back of her mind, though, she knew her pussy couldn't lie to her.Angela needed a shower. It was her way of washing her body and mind clear of all these. Sorry." No, I'm sorry," I sigh, giving my blushing sister a quick cuddle. "Andremember- I didn't BECOME a girl. I was a girl the whole time, right?" Right," Bryony says, the smile returning to her face."That's better," mum says. "It's especially wrong for the two of you tofight when this whole holiday is to celebrate your exam results!" Yes mum," Bryony and I mumble as our younger sisters both have agiggle at our expense."...And as my exam results were better than Ashley's, can I decidewhere we. I wondered why our dad was so worried about her but I let it go seeing as there was a beautiful girl next to me waiting for me to fuck her. I wasted no time in pulling her face toward my and tongue fucking her mouth. I used my other hand to reach under her schoolgirl skirt to her crotch to find that she hadnt worn any panties today. I told her she was turning into quite the slut and she just smiled at me. She said she didnt want to do it anymore but I didnt want to hear it. I was already rock. Perhaps I’d just seen her on another of my visits. Or maybe she was an actress or something like that. A BBC producer that I knew had told me that there were a number of film and TV people living in and around Rye. And then it struck me. ‘You’re not by any chance Miss Brownlow, are you?’ I asked. She looked at me with a look that clearly said: And why are you asking this, young man? Should I know you from somewhere? ‘Gosh,’ she said, after a moment or two, ‘that was … that was a while ago..