When a call came from the kitchen, ‘Rae Jeanne, who was it this time?’, the black woman held a finger to her lips, hushing any incipient noise he ...ight make. Still holding the front of his sweatshirt she tugged until he bent his head closer to her face. ‘But you, by GOD, better be good to that little girl, you hear me, Gunny?’ He flashed a grin at her, suddenly looking far younger than his years, ‘Yes, MA’AM!’, he whispered. She shook her head, ‘Lord help us all! You keep smiling like that. ?Asshole!? ?Well, well!? I retort, with an amused smile. ?Foul words and frowns cannotrepel an ardent man. You will now be stripped of your modesty, my dear. Youwill be fully exposed to me?. I stop, and admire you, before sliding the knife under the bra straps. ?No, don't!? again loudly. ?That's my nicest bra. Please!? The ?Please' has pleased me. It is the first sign of imploring. But the knifetalks only by action. With a satisfied smile I deftly nick through the brastraps. The bra falls. I had no car, can't drive because I am 15; so we'd be getting a second ride after dad drops us off. Anna is my wet dream, I have jerked off over that girl since I grew hair. I know she is my sister but hell you'd do it too. Anna is very blond, slim and pretty with one great set of tits. Anna is hotter than playboy bunnies!Friday night rolled along and dad dropped us off at the pickup point. It was chilly that night and I put my arm around Anna's shoulders. We were alone and I was thinking I. Apparently, one of my father's devices which had been confiscated by the Protectorate had somehow ended up there after his death. It was my mission to get it back. "I just wish I knew what the damn thing does," I muttered, thinking that it was only fair that I know what I was risking my neck for. Unfortunately, my mother had decided to keep that to herself so that she could explain it later in some dramatic revelation of her grand plan. "Whatever it is," I told myself, "It can't be dangerous or.