That memory has never left me. She never left the memory of the last bath before her departure, and I have always treasured the words of my sister: "M...teo, I will come back ...... come back for you."That day has arrived. My sister has returned.While these thoughts passed through my mind I realize that Marisa is right up against me.The mouth of my sister is close to my ear. I feel the warmth of her breath, and I hear her excited voice whisper "Mateo I came back ........ I'm back for you" as. "I wish I could," I responded. It wasn't so much the pain really, though that didn't help, but the still very obvious erection between my legs wasn't going away, and had acted like a shot of adrenalin. I was wide awake, a bit more relaxed perhaps, but still very much wide awake. She took my response as being something else however, discomfort of course, but not the discomfort I had actually eluded to.It was then that I felt something I would never have imagined, not in a million years. At first. Smiling, she watched him as her nails lightly drug back out of his hair to trace along the hairline at his neck. ‘Yes, I can tell.’ She could f eel him squirm against her, rubbing his legs together and then against hers to feel her soft skin. She watched him, feeling his fingers drag down to her hips, digging in as her fingers traced light circles along the back of his neck. ‘Do you want me to stop?’ All Steven could do in response was shake his head as his eyes closed. ‘N-n-no,’ he pleaded in. Tactfully dressed in a light gray suit with a rose colored silk blouse that was accented by a loosely tied mauve scarf, the hem of her skirt was just about knee high and covered obviously athletically trim legs while black patent leather high heals completed the ensemble!!! Impressive to say the least!!! Marie led Claire into the main lingerie department and commented that she was her first customer and she wanted to give Claire her undivided attention. After a few pleasantries were.