I’m going downstairs. Can we talk?”The door opened and she appeared into my room. She was still in her sleeping shirt but her eyes were wide open ...ow. Her face was still red.“Why Keith?”“I’m sorry” I started, “It just happened. I was curious. And they smelled and I wanted to know more. I just didn’t think I was doing anything wrong, really. Just, I dunno, I could smell them and I was curious.”“So you could SMELL my dirty panties so you decided to sniff them? I’m your SISTER.” “Please. Please do. I turned her around to face to me for I couldn't wait any longer. I held her in my arms and kissed her deeply. She kissed me back. I felt the monster inside me unchained. I licked and sucked her lips while my hand grabbed her breast tightly. "Ah..." She started panting and her body tightened again. I got on top of her and remove her shirt and bra. She was so shy that she covered her boobs with her hands. I again kissed her on her neck and slowly down to her boobs, just wanted to taste every. “Only one shot this time,” Cook said. He walked over, slit the throat so that it would bleed out and sat back. “Shoulda brought Meena.”“If you weren’t noisier than a flock of galahs, you’d have heard me follow you.” She was right behind me.“Will you take care of him?”“Of course.”“It is my parting gift to Joshua. I leave tomorrow.”“You have been good to us.”“I try.”“Too few do.”I realized that Meena was a cut above many of the women. “Where did you go to school?”“Charleville School of Distance. "...Robbie Williams?" I ask hesitantly."No, I'll put you out of your misery," dad says."Please do," I sigh."It was Piers Morgan," dad says, leading to an awkward silence."...That's not much of a brag," I say bluntly. "And how is Gary Barlow a'close' guess?" Because they were both judge-" dad begins."-Judges on Simon Cowell shows, okay, I see now," I interrupt. "So youwere on Good Morning Britain, then?" Nah, Piers just called up for a chat," dad retorts, making me roll myeyes. "Yes, I was on.