My feelings for my sister still remain unchanged. I still masturbated with her thoughts and sniffed her panties and socks. Sathya still continued to t...rment me with his feelings for my sister. The only reason I did not get mad at him is because he was actually a very nice person who has helped me financially many times. His father was very well to do. Gave him lot of money. My father was well to do too but very careful with his money. During the time my parents were away, I took my father’s car. One of the projects on my "things to do list" was in fact finishing some repair work down there that had been neglected for years now.Just before his death, my father had in fact framed in one room that he had intended on using for a much larger den and family recreation room. All that got done was putting up some sheet rock, which had never been painted. On the opposite side of one wall, it had been the intent to establish a small guest bedroom, but sheet rock had never been hung in that room,. They have been like an aunt and uncle to Pam and me forever."The kids and Lisa hung back as we crossed the lot to the neighbors. Pam whispered to me, "Lisa doesn't have much in the way of clothes. You gave me all of Winnie's. Would you mind seeing Lisa in some of them?" No, I wouldn't mind. She is about the same build as Winnie was." Except for one thing, you mean." Yes, I know what you are saying. Lisa is more busty, but the clothes should still fit. You don't have to tell her where they came. As she went for taking the measuring tape I was very much attracted towards her ass which was moving up and down which turned me really hot and while nearing me gave me a smile wow what to say about that, I was really turning hot. She stood in front of me and started measuring first neck. Then hips. For that she told to lift my shirt I too did. She just touched my flat stomach and told it’s nice suddenly current went through my body. Then came down to ass and moved the tape up and down twice on.