" Got a bun in the oven, huh?" he grinned."Ha, ha."He opened the fridge and pulled out a cold beer. He watched her surreptitiously, his eyes sliding o...er her breasts and her legs. She had a dynamite little figure, he thought. Why had he never realized that before? Maybe it was that accidental sight of Keri jerking off that had brought the realization to him that his little sisters were girls, sexual creatures such as he'd preyed upon since he was twelve.She turned and went over to the stove,. She opened the door and left. I didn’t think anything and hurried towards her. I found her just outside her door.It was a bit away from my room, and she was about the knock. She saw me, I ran towards her and kissed her, like passionately. It was literally ‘Aashiq Banaya Apne’ kiss scene. I broke the kiss and grabbed her hand and brought her to my room. We were kissing like mad as soon as I closed the door.The clothes were on the floor in a matter of seconds. We were cuddling on the bed naked. I. But there was no off-the-field joy in Atlanta, because I was staying with my family, and Amy was in her hotel room, sleeping chastely alone.And now, as we arrived with the sun in Miami, it was clear that Amy would prefer to sleep alone for at least one more night on the road -- or make that one more day.That was OK by me. I was pooped.We won the opener of the three-game set with the Marlins, with our lefthander, Ed Murphy, really putting the collar on the usually hard-hitting Fish.The next. As time passed on, we started going to parks, movies, small trips etc. We became very close and fight now and then, but she obeys me and she is very sharp, quick-witted and good in studies too. She generally wears all kinds of dresses like kurthas, saris, shorts etc. At nights she wears night gown. We use to sleep in the same room. Any one from outside who does know about us will think that we are best friends. She used to cook, wash clothes, and used to take care of me very well. One evening,.