Fuck... me... James!!!!". I was pretending that I had not seen her standing against the wall in the foyer, silk slip pulled up, and two fingers jammed...into her tight pussy while she watched us. Caroline knew all of this and I suspected that she had planned that little show for Jennifer's benefit.Helga was also at the table sitting very close to Ester Jackson stroking her stocking-clad leg. I had not seen my sister in several days and suspected that she had moved on to a new partner or partners.. I smiled and gave her a hug. “It’s good to see you,” I said.She gave me the arched eyebrow and then reached past me to shake hands with Cameron. “I’m Chrissy,” she said. “It’s nice to meet you finally.”Cameron gave her a hug. “Don’t be shy,” she said. “After all, we’re sharing a man according to the papers.”Everyone but Chrissy laughed.Uh-oh, I thought.“We got our picture taken earlier this week at one of the Sundance workshops,” I said quickly. “The story took off in the tabloids again. I. Shoot cum in me…..I’m your whore…..bang me good….” She said through gritted teeth. I let go of her hair, she collapsed to her knees, and her hands clutching her breasts as she struggled to breathe…She panted as if she had run a marathon…“You look tired? But the fun hasn’t started yet my little whore sister….” I said.No response, she still clutched her breasts as she struggled to breathe, Her body shook as she tried to inhale, Tears dripped down her cheeks, It was pitiful…..Anger surged through. During her 13 year, her pussy hair exploded to the point her mother taught her to trim there.By her 14th birthday, she was a voluptuous looking vixen. Five feet tall 110 pounds, dark brown hair and light brown eyes. Tits grow on her a full 32C. Well aware of her looks she used them to get special attention from teachers, boys, and even some men. Her big cow eyes would flutter at older gent in the 7-11 as her lower lip quivered and a single tear would flow down her cheek."I lost my money,".