"Hello, Laura. How was your day?" Laura smiled back at Pete and replied, "Hi, Pete. Not too bad. The nice thing about starting early is that you get d...ne earlier." Pete smiled. He put on his most caring tone of voice and asked, "How is your bottom?" Laura smiled and blushed. She reached behind her and rubbed her bottom, as if his question had reminded her. She said, "It's alright. A little tender, but not too bad." She turned to head into the kitchen and opened the fridge and pulled out a soda.. “How come you’re so smart?” I asked her with a smile. She smelled good, fresh, clean.“Genes,” said without looking at me.“Levis, really?” I replied blankly, opening up my bag. “Skinny ones?”“Ha ha,” she said. “DNA, you know, those little squiggly helix things.”“Right, squiggly things. Yours squiggle pretty good.”“I know. Way it is; you play what you’re dealt. Good hand.”“You’re new, right? How do you like our school?”“OK, what’s the phrase, run of the mill? I got here late last winter, early. God, they were so soft and tender. I was in ecstasy. Just touching them made me content for life.Every night, I was a different man. Holding my sister’s boobs and jerking off looking at them was my ticket paradise. She began enjoying them too. And then, I found her most sensitive part: . The moans when I kissed and licked her armpits filled the room with Viagra. It gave me such a rush and her such an ecstatic pleasure.Being able to touch also has a great advantage. Now I can put her on the bed. I snatched her up by the wrist and hauled her down to the other end of the house. I took her into the back room. "Kneel," I told her. She hesitantly got down on her knees on the linoleum. Yes, the floor was linoleum. It was my all purpose room. Workout equipment and some "other" stuff. I went to the closet and retrieved a set of padded leather cuffs and affixed them to her wrists. I fastened them together and pulled her to her feet. I then went back to the closet and got a length of rope. I.