The smallest contained a hair netwith a note suggesting I sleep in it. In a shoe box was a pair of daintyhigh heeled satin slippers. The larger box he...d a full length yellowsatin and lace night dress and matching dressing gown. Its note said,"Dream of me while you sleep in this."Conflicting emotions bothered me as I opened the gifts. "What is Carladoing to me? This is wrong!" I thought. But I could not resist holdingthe beautiful gown up to myself in front of the mirror. Ten minuteslater I was. We had laughed at putting them on..."what the hell good were these things, anyway!". Betty went to the door, and looking not unlike a group out for trick or treat were the five boys. My son included!I heard them come in and decided to make an entrance....I figured if we kept them off guard, we could keep control of the situation. I grabbed some slices of pizza and went around the corner to the living room..."Hello boys...care for some pizza?" Jaws dropped...and I could feel 10 eyes drilling. Dad, on the other hand, was on the warpath and threatened to make me move home. Grandpa reasoned with him though, so we settled on me not actually riding it on the streets before my next birthday. I chafed at the restrictions, but I agreed. It was only a couple of months away, so I would wait.I started wondering if it would be a good idea to go for emancipation. Not because of the fight with Dad over the bike, but because I couldn’t even get insurance on the bike unless he signed off. I was. He drops his head back down on the pillow and succumbs to the incredible ministrations to his manhood by his lovely sister as she pulls the sheet behind her head to watch him enjoy her mouth. And as his second load of ejaculate begins its ascension, he doesn’t say a word, knowing how much each of them enjoys it. Besides, she seems to already know because her pouty lips latch on harder to his cock like a vacuum hose. She continues at the same pace as before with her gorgeous eyes locking onto.