Feeling so guilty about my luck I am sitting alone in the balcony . Suddenly a sound came from my room. I stepped slowly into my room. My sister in he... tight pants searching for my trimmer .In that pants her ass is so perfectly carved . I want to place my penis in that asshole. But how she is my sister. Then I got a question why do my sister want my trimmer. I am watching all this without knowing to her after finding that trimmer she removed her pant omg what my sister is doing she is on her. ”“Well I’m sorry. I thought I’d told you.” he said and she could hear the tetchiness in his voice. “It’s not my bloody fault. I have to do this so that you can have the standard of living you have!”“Oh please, Bob!”“No! No! You are quick enough to spend it but get all snotty when I have to earn it!”Bet remained silent and turned to the sink.“I’m fucking going to work!” Bob said and stormed out. Two minutes later she heard the door slam. She rested her hands on the sink and gave a deep. .. no, never. I don't know if I would. I mean, lord knows I'd like to, but... you know."Eliza leaned foward and kissed me. "No, I don't know. But just be careful, Emmet. I love you. Just don't do anything stupid. If anything ever happens, make sure it's mutual, okay?" Oh, god, I could never force anything on anybody. I'm not a molestor, Liz." Shhh... shhh. I know you're not, Em. I would never think that you were. But just... you know, make sure that you and... your partner... both have clear. Cole, don't be so mean to the little bully now” Cole looks over and grins, and glances over at the bully, and responds “yes sir boss---I won't hurt him” Well, Mr. Bully is all but just loosing it now. He probably out-weight the twins by at least 25 lbs. They came inright at 6', with a 28” waist, and an even 150 lbs. With an 8-pac each to die for, they definitely had that look of 'carved from granite' As he attempts to deliver another swing at Cole, Cole blocks his punch, and fires back with 4.