We'd been away for two weeks, enjoying the new 737, and warm weather destinations. We were in bed when the tornado bearing one hundred and thirty mile...per hour winds hit Branson. It wasn't anywhere near the devastating power of the ones that hit Joplin a year earlier, but it hit our town, and we needed to respond.Jim and I headed into town to see if we could help with the recovery and rescue operation. Colleen got on the phone and ordered first aid supplies, bottled water, and emergency food,. I was enjoying more as my dick was getting harder. Suddenly the bathroom door flew open. My heart stopped beating. My sister was standing there wet with only a towel covering her boobs and her pussy. Her mouth was open and her eyes were stuck at my erected huge penis which was pointing at her.She is very fair with dark hair and eyes. I tried covering my penis with my hands but because of its huge size I failed. Soon she rushed to the door and tried to open it. As I had locked it, the door would. Now I am very addicted and I depend on her for it. She calls it fairy dust.With out it, i feel anxious and nauseous. I cant concentrate on anything. I cant sleep. I break out in cold sweat. Its the worst feeling in the world. To avoid it, I’ll do anything Daisy wants. At first things weren't that bad. She would torture me for her own amusement. I would run out and pick up her food or do her laundry. Soon I was giving her massages. She would tell me what to do to make things more convenient for. There was something hard on his tummy. As we watched the videos, he stroked my thighs, teased my clit, and, after I was breathing hard, he pushed me over forward so I was facing the floor. He rubbed my clit, and rubbed something against my asshole. It was hard, but soft. I didn't know what it was. He didn't push it through. He kept playing with my clit and rubbing the – whatever it was – around on my asshole. After a while we were both breathing hard, and he suddenly began sort of.