"Oh, umm how do you usually go about getting yours?" she asked."We usually go through the line with everyone else," stated Saffrellawith a worried loo...."A Chow Line? I've not been through one of those since," she hesitated,"I left the Academy." I felt she'd almost given away her age. Then to mysurprise she practically floated across the floor to pick up a tray, asense of pure joy radiating from her as she slipped into line with theother students."Are these, those Blood Patties you were telling. Looking in through the window I can see that your skirt is still hiked up on your hips and there is a wet spot on the seat.“I guess Papabear will need to have the car detailed this weekend,” I say with a grin. “Rest time is over now, little one,” and with that I open the door and help you out of the car.“What are you doing, Papabear?” you ask.I don’t answer and instead turn you around against the hood of the car. I push you forward a little so you have to rest your hands on the hood and you. Her soft boobs on my chest gave the chills down my spine . It was a real awkward moment – we somehow managed to get out . While getting out also my dick touched her ass . It was an amazing feeling and she did not react .We came out and continued playing – now after some time we found a clue – for that someone had to reach the top corner of the room – Pooja was thinnest and I could lift her . I lifted her and helped her to pick up the clue . While bringing her down I pressed her boobs for few. "Was there something in my milk?" Don't be silly sis I would never dream of doing anything like that to you." I said and I sat her down in the old wheelchair that once belonged to our grandfather. I was going to take her out to the garage. As soon as I had her secured in the wheelchair my sister finally passed out.I quickly wheeled my sister out to the old garage and once inside I turned on the lights it didn't matter after all I had blackout shades so no light would escape. I put a hooded mask.