She had quickly moved to the shower and stood under the spray, soaping her body and washing away the dirt of the day. With a bit more care than she no...mally might take, she took care of the stubble, her hands sliding over smooth lips and she resisted the almost overwhelming urge to bring herself to orgasm, rinsing herself off and climbing out to dry off and do her hair. Standing now in front of the mirror, her long blonde hair falling to the middle of her back, a slight wave in it as she tried. I read it. Did you walk in on me in the bathroom last night? I gulped. Did she hear me? I needed to find out. I burst into her room. My jaw dropped. There again, was my sister, Cassidy, masturbating. This time she was facing me, her eyes closed and her mouth moaning a tiny little bit. She didn't notice me until around a second after I got in. Her eyes got wide and she looked at me. "P-P-Paul? Why did you just walk in?" I looked away, shit, I thought. "Cassidy I am so sorry! I didn't know you. She let go of me and I slid off her lap onto the floor.“Kiss my foot and apologise,” she barked and, when I protested, she kicked me and asked if I wanted another twenty strokes before she kicked me out and told me to go on the Government Sponsor scheme. That really scared me, so I gave in. After a while she seemed to relax. “It’s so much better when you do as you are told,” she said. “Now why don’t you make a nice cup of tea?”Thursday October 14thLucy stopped by my desk in the office this. Sabrina drehte nachdenklich die Spitze ihres Stiefels in der Luft. Das schwarze glänzende Leder paßte hervorragend zum Leder ihres Rocks. Tibor hatte ihr den Rock und die Stiefel heute mittag geschenkt. Es war also nur fair, daß er hatte sehen dürfen, wie fantastisch sie darin aussah. Sie war in guter Stimmung gewesen und hatte ihm zwei Minuten gegeben, in denen er sich bei ihrem Anblick einen runterholen durfte. Üblicherweise hatte er zweimal im Monat genau 45 Sekunden Zeit und nicht mehr. Es.