"Chrissie, I want you to know you always will have a home with me," shetold me. "I worry about you. You are such an innocent and Heidi is toowild. Who...knows what she might involve you with and whether she will goout one night and not come back? She is capable of that, you know, andwhere would that leave you?"I felt a surge of emotion run through me. Helen had pinpointed my biggestanxiety in life. Heidi was on a rollercoaster and lived life without acare in the world. She was also attractive and. My eyes though are my favorite thing about me. Its my number one weapon anytime I've been hard up and needed a good night of fun from a guy or sometimes a girl. They are extremely dark. Not black but... I think smokey would be the best term to describe them. They work very well in sending signals like "hey bitch don't fuck with me" or "hey baby come fuck me". When you know how to use your eyes like that it makes life so much easier.What else would people like to know about me? I guess you'd be. "You poor, poor thing," he jeers, smoothing my rumpled hair in a mock display of affection, and without warning he grips my throat tightly. I sputter in surprise. With his other hand he bunches the bottom of my dress and indelicately yanks on it. He releases my neck to pull it all of the way off and I seize the moment to take a much needed breath. After he's thrown my sole article of clothing to God knows where, I can tell he's surprised to find out that I'm wearing panties, but not a bra. My. I let my left hand travel over my sister slowly exploring her. My hand settled on her belly and Megan tensed.Megan whispered "please go slow with me Ryan, I am frightened; I am a virgin."Joy pounded through my heart knowing I would take my sisters virginity and lose my own virginity between her thighs. I put a thumb into the waistband of her cotton panty and drew it down off her legs and away, my other arm around sis. Megan stiffened in my arms. I replaced my hand on her breast but knowing my.