He slept nude, I slept with my underwear on -- (now boxers) I lookedat his nakedness for a moment, looking at his lightly hairy body -- thickdark blac... bush and hairy legs. I always remember his penis being heavy andperfectly shaped.I crawled into bed and tried to get comfortable, when he strutted overtucking his son into bed. This meant that my opened eyes were focused on hisdick while he tucked in the sheets. Without thinking too much about itthere was some dumb game we played during sleep. "No!" she pleaded, clutching the waist of her jeans. "I can't!" Take them off now," David ordered, "or I'll carry you into the living room and spank you in front of the windows."It was eight-thirty p.m., dark outside, and Jennifer felt petrified he might do it. In fact, she knew he would. And at 18 years old, Jennifer could not risk being seen spanked by her brother. Stoop-shoulder and miserable, she kicked off her shoes, then removed her panties and jeans. She wanted to hold her aching behind. He’d taken only a few steps when he saw only blackness as the hood slipped over his head, and strong, hands easily picked him up and dumped him in the open door of a van that appeared from nowhere. Shocked and disoriented, he did not even cry out until after the van door rolled shut, and by then it was too, too late, for his captors removed the hood only to tape shut his mouth. His hands were cuffed behind his back. He saw several women, one of whom produced a needle, and there there was. "I laughed nervously."Don't worry", she said "It's our secret. I got that movie from my older brother who lives in the Hague. I asked him to bring me back a raunchy movie for you when he was coming home before Christmas, and he told me this one was a classic. Old but better than the more modern stuff." Ah hah." I said."Well?" she asked."Well what?" Well was it a classic, better than the other stuff?" It was awesome" I said."How do you mean?" You know," I said."Oh come on, do tell me! Why not.