Mummy uske paas gayi aur usko daantne lagi wo bas aankhein faadey mummy ko oopar se neeche dekh raha tha fir achanak se usne mummy ke boobs dono haath...n se pakad liye aur kiss karne ki koshish karne laga to mummy ne usko dhakka deke door hata diya aur ek thappad maara fir mummy ne usko kaha ki agar humein fir se pareshaan kiya to hum tumhari mummy se shikayat karenge mummy waapas aa gayi Mera bhai school ja chukka tha aur mujhe bhi college ke liye nikalna tha naukrani aayi to mummy ne kaha ki. I almost cried due to the loss, practically going into official mourning.When I entered the shower I near swallowed my tongue. The sight of her almost made me forget the main reason I was there. If any smart arse mentions 'to have a shower', I will push a finger up each nostril into their brain. She reminded me why I was there, by turning towards me and wrapping her arms around my neck. I placed a hand under each arse cheek and slowly raised her light body as I kissed her eyes and her luscious. My mum has an interest in rare books, so I often run such errands for her. She is a hybrid, and since my father died, has become somewhat reclusive.I was lucky to be almost normal looking, but only relatively speaking. I am 7ft tall, but generally human shaped, a little on the curvy Amazon side, if I do say so myself. Not as curvy as I might have liked, but still, at 15 there is some chance of further development, though then again, I might end up taller, which would make it even harder to find. There was something about a roommate going abroad for some long stretch of time. My sole knowledge of this person was her gender. Were they roommates or friends or lovers? As for my sister's sexuality, I could state with some certainty that she was female. All the sorts of details that make up a life, and so few did I know. It was all information I didn't care about. I could see no reason in the world why I would be on my way to help her out. Blood isn't that thick.The pleasure of my flight was.