Istruggled for a moment to get my weight over the edge, I just couldn'tstraddle the frame with these clothes. And it was as I was there, bentover the ...dge, that the sash came down.It only took a second, whacked me in the back- the corset saved me fromgreater injury I guess. I realised what had happened at once, cursedmyself, and pushed to lift it up. Only, it wouldn't lift- I was trappedbetween the window and the frame, and I couldn't get any purchaseupwards. I was just stuck there, leaning out. His sister turned to look too. The crown of his dick was wet.From my implant, I learned that she was fifteen, and he was fourteen. Her parents didn’t tell her. They wanted to keep the kids in school from teasing her about being in the sixth grade at fifteen. She wasn’t stupid or anything. She had a small tumor in her brain that slowed down her physical and mental development. A doctor required brain scans before they started her on an experimental drug when she was six. They took the tumor out. At seventeen, she was not unaware that such arrangements were often made. But, she had never expected that she would become a part of one."Try to understand, darling," Joyce pleaded anxiously. "It's for all of us. Ted's really a nice boy. If you'll just cooperate, it can be fun."Susan squeezed her thighs together, glaring at her Mother. "You're saying that I'm supposed to let Ted do anything he wants to?" Her frown deepened. "What if he wants to do something really kinky?"Joyce shrugged her. . just goingall wrong, Em," he whined. How could he tell her, without really tellingher, he wondered. "She's like taking over our whole marriage." He wantedto spill every detail, wanted to hear soothing, supporting words from hissister; but, the shame was too deep, too hurtful. "She controls all ourmoney, Em. I don't know what to do. She's threatening to cut me off if Idon't do everything she wants." What?! Eric..." she started. "Get a job! Man up, little brother," shesaid, sounding.