) It was barely a week after that, when I passed by ourparent’s bedroom, and saw my little sister drinking urine directfrom the source. Nob...dy said anything, and it was just one ofthe things we did. For almost two years, nothing much elsehappened. 13 One day, when I was about 12 years old, Chrissie came intomy room with that “thirsty” look in her eyes. At the moment, Ididn’t feel like interrupting what I had been doing, so as a. ’ I pulled the sweater over her head. I searched her eyes and saw happiness as I reached behind to free her bra. It dropped to the floor and she was naked from the waist up standing quietly in front of me. Her full breasts sagged slightly and I saw her dark areolas and nipples that were already hard. She gave me nervous grin and then put her hands behind her head so that her breasts jutted out even more in a sensual pose and asked, ‘I hope you like what you see?’ My eyes inspected her breasts. She splayed her other leg over on her mom, knee up. Her thighs were fully open. Her dad moved his fingertips slowly, up and down, forward and backwards on the inside of her thigh. Sometime he lingered, sometimes he circled. When he finally got to her pants, he left her nipple and they kissed again. Both tongues twisting together. He moved his hand up into her pants feeling a rise of skin with his little fingertip. She started a little, kissing a little harder. He slowly continued up along the. He once spent a whole SuperBowl licking my toes and kissing my ass with his back to thetelevision, listening and wondering what was happening." Carol asked if he'd ever kissed her -- you know, her pussy -- toshow his love for her, the way Carl always ... then she stoppedshort, realizing that some things between her and Carl were private. But Maddy heard, and anyhow by their fifth year together there wasnothing Maddy hadn't figured out for herself."He didn't like to kiss my slit," Maddy replied.