To me, Ginger wasn't just a notch on the old belt. She was the only girl I truly cared about.Getting off the couch, I walked over to the dinning room...and open the liquor cabinet (Mom liked a drink in the evening). Grabbing the bottle of Jack, I poured a little bit into a shot glass and took down a shot of courage. Then I slowly make my way to her room.Reaching her doorway, you see Ginger laying face down on her bed with her earphones on, listening to the radio. She looked so cute with her. She felt his stiff cock pressing against her thigh, poking at her. She knew that he wanted desperately to sink his young prick into her sweet cunt, but first she would show him a few of her secret treasures.Angela told the boy to lie on his back. He did as he was told. She planted a wet loving kiss on his lips, slipping her tongue into his mouth. He responded in kind. It was a nervous sort of kiss, but Angela was thrilled by it. She began kissing his throat and making a trail of kisses down his. He approached Kyle, put his arms around the lad and held him for a moment before spinning him around and pushing him again towards that dreaded horse. “Kyle, I want you to bend across the horse again spreading your legs and I will give your ass the tender loving care it really deserves.”Kyle was suddenly alarmed as he thought that Steve was about to take the paddle to his backside again. “Please sir, not more of the paddle. Please sir not… My backside is really very sore and I don’t think I. Get our home back?”That had an immediate effect on my sister. Her concerned frown bloomed into a beautiful smile, and she even rubbed my back for a brief moment.“That’s my pr ... ah, that’s my brother,” she said, before stepping back, “Take all the time that you need, I’ll take care of your things for now.”This stupid sister. You’re supposed to be the one falling for me, not the other way around.“Wow, you two are really ... close, aren’t you?” said Voss from a little further ahead.Katriana had.