She just laughed and sat on the edge of the bed next to me.“Hey Josh, what were you thinking about when you were stroking that magnificent cock of y...urs? Were you thinking of your sexy grandmother? I bet you were.”I watched as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. She pulled it off, revealing her amazing breasts. There was little to no sag in them and her nipples jutted out. She was amazing, and she knew it.She pulled the bedcovers off me and lay down next to me. Her hand wrapped. I was becoming really self-conscious about my nappy. At home it was little better. My beautiful boobs were attracting extra attention from Pauline. Her own titties were beginning to grow and she always wanted talk to me about her prospects. ?Wiw my titties gwow as big as yours?? she constantly asked. ?I think so darwing,? I would try to answer reassuringly, ?Yow a real girl so yow titties should gwow bigger than mine.? ?Mmm. Tha- wiw be so-oo nice,? she would lisp. ‘Beth, Darling, please don’t be lost in here!’ Béla pleaded, desperate for any kind of contact with her beloved sister. When she tried, she could move, after a fashion. Béla had no clue as to what direction, if any, she went. She simply felt movement of some sort. It seemed that hours went by as she searched, but she wasn’t about to return to the physical universe without her sister. ‘Beth! Where are you?’ Béla cried out in her mind, probably for the thousandth time. She ‘moved’ again, and. I knew Chris, Janet, my sister and her friend were in one room, I could hear them giggling and chatting like chickens.The rooms I found were: Bathroom, Study, another Bathroom, extra Bedroom and stairs leading up to the Attic.I haven't been up there since I was little. I climbed the steps, and opened the door at the top before turning on the light. There were just some boxes of junk, an old coffee table, an old play house-with very high walls- and a few trunks. The walls were covered with.