The next morning, after a shower, I met my sister downstairs in the kitchen. She was cooking breakfast, so she had on a T-shirt and panties to protect...herself. It was the only variation of the rules I allowed and only for her.She put some great smelling food on a plate and handed it to me. I stopped by the refrigerator and got some milk for us, at sat down. She brought the rest of the food and two glasses for us. Sometimes we act like a married couple, as we ate our meal in relative. But really this is awesome. Better than a restaurant.’ ‘That’s not saying much but thank you.’ ‘You are going back tomorrow.’ ‘No please. I can’t take another day like that. My heart broke for that kid and there is nothing I can do for him.’ ‘Don’t you think you did something for him? What would have happened had you not been there? They don’t have anyone else to care for him or for the others. He would have just sat on the floor and beat himself all day long.’ ‘But what can I do? I can’t live. You have given me so much till now.. and you have asked nothing in return… just endless love from you.. besides this, remember what I said..” what is mine is yours..” and I mean it.. so shush now and turn that frown upside down.. I ll give you my precious jewel but only for one night.. is it ok..?Me: really..!!!!!! ur not kidding right..? huh..?She: nope.. but you have to give me some time for it.. I have to plan it very carefully lest steve may think wrong of me.. ok..? now smile.. ya that’s. I'm sorry if that makes you mad." "I suppose that under those circumstances it was OK but we shouldn't really let anybody know. I wondered if they were related as they looked very alike as well, don't you think?" we grew silent after this and only road noises disturbed the peace in the vehicle. I couldn't help myself from watching Mom drive and often seemed to be staring at her covered crotch and finally it became too much for her and she burst out, "Why do you keep staring at me? Is there.