“Please Xander I love you and I want it to be you and only you.” Xander bent back down and kissed her hard. He wasn’t going to just fuck his lit...le sister he was going to make love to her. He kissed his way down to her chest pulling her tank top off over the arms and breasts, he kissed each one softly. He licked each nipple and blew cold air over them making them harder than they already were. He sucked on one nipple and gently slid his hand down the front of her shorts and gently rubbed her. A few seconds passed and then she appeared in the doorway. Her hands were behind her back as she walked toward me. When she was no more than two feet from me, she stopped and brought her hands out around from behind her. I looked at what she was holding and my mouth fell open in total shock. She had the dirty orange panties in one hand and the dirty blue panties in the other."You like playing with my dirty panties?" she asked looking me directly in the eye. I nodded. "You've been playing with. His black wavy hair had now grown well past its normal length and rested casually on his nape making him look a few years younger than his twenty-six. His green eyes shifted from his refection to rest upon a porcelain figurine of two cats playing with a ball of yarn. He had seen many of them throughout the rooms he had been in the Morgan household. Figurines of cats playing sleeping, eating and other various cats activities. Mrs. Morgan had explained collecting porcelain was a hobby of her. Diane made a note of the chat room site, and decided she'd do some research on it later, just to make sure it didn't have a reputation for being Pedophile Central. Although she suspected Alan was too smart to be fooled by somebody with that kind of agenda. Then she closed down the web browser and the computer, left it there on the counter, and went up to her bedroom.As she changed out of her dress, Diane took a moment to consider herself in the mirror. Five foot five. Blonde hair that only.