He asked them for a favor, and what greater favor could somebody do for a friend than make sure his little girl had someone looking after her? Sure, t...e half-breed was a fly in the ointment, but if his kid adored her half-sister, allowances could be made. There was something about that that didn’t quite fit, but the picture was there. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Two attractive girls lived alone, not just any girls, but sisters. Both charismatic and intelligent women, both well. "I always know that Bettina was AC/DC--that she swings with chicks and guys, too. But I always figured you were too uptight for sex, any kind of sex. Then when I saw you going down on her, when I watched Bettina grinding her pussy into your face and saw the way you were digging it--I wished I could have seen it all, right from the beginning. As it was, I wanted to jack off." Robbie, you don't know what you're saying." Lauralee backed away and found her shoulders touching the wall. "I--I don't. When Beth did awaken, it was to the sound of someone eating. She cast around with her mind. It was her sister, of course. ‘And who else would it be?’Staggering to her feet, Beth opened the cooler and pulled out several pieces of fruit and swallowed them without hardly chewing them enough to get the pieces down her throat. She felt desperately empty inside; completely drained of energy and strength.‘Good sex will do that to a girl…’ Beth heard in her mind. Beth didn’t bother to hide the image. I unfastened the waistband of her shorts and slid them down her slender legs. She stepped from them and I saw that underneath she wore a pair of black briefs. The fabric was sheer enough that I could discern the shadow of a natural bush.While she slipped out of her shoes I stripped to my briefs. Then, facing her I grasped her bandeau and lifted it over her outstretched arms. I scanned her up and down. “Sensational,” I remarked as I regarded her figure. Her breasts were A-cup sized and perfectly.