Dearest, I never had birthday parties when I was a girl. Patty did, I didn't. I used to think it was because of me, but I've come to realize it was my...parents. They wanted me to be jealous of Patty. Can you see why?" Well... Oh hell, this sounds so sick! If you didn't like your sister, you'd be more isolated, easier to manipulate." Yes, exactly. If Patty and I didn't trust each other, didn't respect each other, we'd both be weaker, easier to manipulate." My gosh... Melanie, want to turn around?. Her step Father was my local guardian so on weekends I used to spend at their place.Whenever I stayed over I slept in the Hall on the sofa. She had her bedroom and the parents in the other bedroom. Often she came to the hall and slept with me to chat in the nights. We were quite innocent at that time. We only smooched and our tongues played with each other. One day accidentally my hands touched her thighs and she did not object. I got bold and slowly played with her leg while talking. She also. She made terrible faces as I fed them to her, though I was sure they didn't taste of anything more than oil and vinegar. But she wanted to be sure I understood how degrading it was—it was her way of thanking me.When she had swallowed the last of the carrots, I held up the apple wedge. It looked much more disgusting than the carrots, being partially covered with a kind of white foam from her orgasm, and she eyed it suspiciously before opening her mouth to receive the first bite. Her natural. So I parked my vehicle and then we got a lonely place we sat on a bench and I lied and put my head in her lap, we were staring in each other’s eyes, I can see the love in her eyes for me and then suddenly she kissed me on lips,I was a small kiss but was enough for me, when I tried to kiss her back she teased me so I slowly bitted on her boobs over the dress and she pushed me away and ran from there, I ran after her and grabbed her from her back and kissed her on her back and neck and slowly.