Patience took a lot of selfcontrol. I would see her. I wanted her so bad. I needed her. I though about her but yet I waited. I needed to catch h...r off guard after she thought everything was OK. Kelsey came home from school on a Friday. The time was right. We were going to have a fun weekendtogether. She had started to dress like the little tart she is. Fetching shorts, a tight top and a bare midrift. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail. Just perfect I thought.I watched her as. I could tell by looking at them that they had worked hard in the fields. Both had tan faces and arms and looked the picture of health. We chatted on the way to the house and both were pretty much flat broke but happy. I told them we were planning to go out and Liz would be upset if we didn't but we could not afford to take them with us or leave them at the house alone. I knew I was in trouble when I got home for brining them.As we walked in the house Liz gave me a look of surprise with a. "Wadda ya think of that, Ima? That's what I wanna do to you. I want you to be my bitch in heat, and I wanna fuck you from behind. C'mon Ima, be my bitch!" I don't know if it was the picture, what he said, or how he said it. But it sounded so nasty and dirty! I would be his hot bitch in heat! The idea of my brother fucking me like a dog flashed through my mind. Before I could answer, he grabbed my arm, flipped me over, grabbed my butt and lifted me up onto my knees. He jumped on the bed behind. Zainab wore her pink bra and panty. We hid silently in the bedroom. This incident was narrated by Zainab as follows:Zarine opened the door slightly and took the order from the guy and offered him a glass of water. The guy agreed to have it. She then called out to me (Zainab) to get a glass of water. Meanwhile, the door was opened a bit more and the guy was able to see me walking in my panties with the glass of water.I saw his eyes getting big as he rubbed his pant. Poor soul didn’t know that.