We made a little conversation, but nothing extraordinary. Hey scrub, I need to go to the store today. You want to come? He hated when I called him scr...b, but he knew I was kidding. He gave me a fake nasty look, and replied, Sure butt munch. I laughed. Soon after we finished breakfast. He helped me wash the dishes, even though I told him he didnt have to, and then we made our way upstairs to our room. We opened up the closet and looked for clothes to wear. I handed him a pair of jeans and a. When I looked up, she had gone. I ran up to where I had seen her last and all I could see was a row of shops. The closest was a photographers shop run by some Asian or Arabs. It was not the most attractive shop and it had a house above it which entered by the side and probably from inside too. Next to that was a hairdressers but I could see the entire shop and she wasn't there. After that was a newsagent and again, I could see she wasn't there.I went back and looked into the photographers shop. Jesus! She must have known that I was standing in her doorway last night."What on earth are you raving about, Sis" I replied as I poured myself glass of juice."Oh, nothing!", she said, "... nothing at all."I could swear Sonia had a little smile on her pretty young face as I left the kitchen.I passed Mom on the way out to the garage and told her that I would start the barbecue as soon as I put everything away that I'd been using."Mmmmm... I think I should help you just so you don't fall again.". With her legs spread wide in front of the mirror, she reached to her left and grabbed a bottle of water, opened it, took a swig and then dribbled a little on her extended and engorged clit. Putting the lid back on the water, she dipped a washcloth in the bucket of water and proceeded to wipe her pussy down. Shaking the can of shaving cream, she squirted a dollop of cream on her had. She started to rub the cream over her pussy and ass. Picking up the razor she dipped the razor in water and.