. and yet she still felt like she needed something even more. Kristen moaned as she realized that her time with the Wolf wasn't over...The Wolf walked...up her body, four legs on either side of her, until its long red dick was in her face. Looking below him, the Wolf ordered, "Suck on it slut."A few tears trickled down her cheeks as Kristen opened her mouth and complied... it was hot inside her mouth, against her tongue... and the Wolf growled low in his throat with pleasure as she began to suck. "Lindsey smiled at him. "Not to worry little brother, I have great costumeidea for you and I'll put it together myself. That way you don't evenhave to think about it." Lindsey leaned towards her mother and herconspiratorial whispers brought a knowing smile to the woman's face asshe nodded in agreement."Well then honey, Lindsey has a great idea for your costume. So nowthere's no reason why you can't enjoy Halloween."Frank looked at both his mother and his sister. "So, what's the costume?"Lindsey. She had tied the shirt so that a couple of inches of her tanned torso show just above her skin tight shorts. And were they ever short!!! They were so short, he knew there could not be more than an inch in width of denim between her thighs and covering her pussy! Her long, slender, detailed legs stood like trophies rising out of two red shoes with suicidally high red heels. She looked the part of a slut and his body responded to her, not as her little sister, but as a woman in need of finding. The important basics of the story are factual and are an important part of who I came to be and am now.[/i]------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I grew up in a four-story house and lived with my grandfather and my mother.Little Barbara came to live in our house one summer when I was four years old. She was an older woman – she was six. Her mother, Eleanor, was a friend of my mother’s so when Eleanor’s marriage broke up, my.