Your mouth is stuffed with something soft, but slightly smelly like socks, your head is covered with something dark and sweet scented and your hands a...e tied roughly behind your back.In your panic and desperation you feel your panties become wet; strangely you’re not so worried about getting k**napped, but you've wet your nice clean knickers.You hear the van door slide shit and the van drive off, you lose track of where you’re going and are helpless to call out. Suddenly the van stops, the. ‘You have a couple decades before you have to start worrying about your age, Evie.’ he says. ‘Speaking from experience, of course.’ ‘Whatever,’ I roll my eyes, and I note the small smirk playing across his mouth. His dark brown hair is only beginning to fleck with gray. In all the years I had known him, he had worked out and ran. Although slim, he was broad. I knew the comfort of his arms all too well. When mom died fifteen years ago, when my dad and I finally decided to stop talking . . .. "Excuse me," he said again. She saw him take a quick peek down at her body and he sucked in his breath when he realized how young and fresh she was. He gazed down into the soft red summer blouse that covered her tender breasts. Pam lifted her eyes and gazed directly into his, her pouting mouth slightly open. She indiscreetly spread her legs and pressed the soft mound of her pussy directly to his crotch. She let out a soft sigh when she felt the full length of his penis, quickly growing erect,. And why is that by the way? Why do I have to chase you? she forcibly turned my head around so I was looking up at her. I had to roll over so she didnt snap my neck. Why dont you chase me? she whined, she was actually serious. One, asking for sex from my sister isnt a skill I will ever master, like most people. Two, were twins so Im sure thats what were supposed to do. And three, I pulled on the knot that kept her robe on and watched as it slipped open slightly, enough so that a strip of.