"I know you weren't, " I said. "What do you say?" I still feel funny about it, " he said. That's when we heard a frustrated moan from the other room. ...rankie chuckled and said, "Someone's gotta teach that girl how to masturbate." Not the same thing, sweetie, " I grinned. "Come on. Look, she's my sister. I want you to." I saw Frankie look at my mother, and Mom gave a little nod."Just no going all the way, " Mom said."Good. Frankie, go up into her room. I'll have her there in a minute, " I. The feeling one encountered upon entering such a room was chilling and strangely comforting at the same time. The young girl had been here before. Many times before. As something of a rebel during her years as a student, Lisa had frequently been either sent to or summoned for discipline of one ilk or another. Never a taker of advice or subtle admonishments, Lisa had, from the seventh grade on, been the receiver of countless whippings, strappings and paddlings at the hands of the. I move to her side and open the button of my jeans and pull the fly down my 7″ swollen hardness is packed sidways and bulges thru my underwear and she could was staring at it with wide eyes. I bend towards her and close the chat and slowly bend down and kiss her again this time we face each other my hands unbuttoning her shirt as fast as it could and I fling them open her hands went from holding me to my croctch feeling my hard dick over the underwear.I slowly move her hands away and kneel in. She considered going up to her own room to change clothes, but thought it would be embarrassingly obvious if she came downstairs all dressed up for a dinner that consisted of delivery pizza. Tony would see right through her and would definitely tease her.Instead, she disappeared into the living room and jumped on her phone. She quickly described the situation to Marianne in a rapid exchange of texts. Marianne, of course, wanted to come over for dinner."No point," Chloe texted back. "Everyone's.