The room we entered looked like a stockroom for a store. There were shelves with boxes on them and a couple of desks.I followed him through the room a... he walked through two swinging doors, it was definitely a store as there were several customers in there and they all started looking at me. I was so embarrased and could feel my face turn red. I kept following Bill as we walked through the store and then i realized it was a sex store. I seen magazines, videos, sex clothing and toys. Then i. As we returned to the car I could see something was wrong. One of thewindows had been forced open and the passenger door was wide. My bag wasgone! It had contained my clothes and shoes, my hotel reservation and allmy money. I had nothing for a whole weekend but what I was standing up in.What was I going to do?"I'm so sorry sweetie; we should have put your bag in the boot with mythings. There's only one thing we can do. I am booked into a women onlyhotel. You can share my room but you have to be. There, about 2 metres in front of me was my sister Emma bearing all in front of her mirror moaning as her fingers are caressing her breasts and squeezing her erect nipples. Now about my sister, She is 3 years older than me which makes her 21, she's about 5ft 5 tall blonde hair, with uncommon yellow eyes. She isn't in any type of "group" like goths, emo, scene, that type of stuff. She is her own person. Her breasts are an impressive 36DD which fit perfectly with her body, she has amazing curves. I loathe their pity, I find their normal, healthy lives offending. Frustrated with my hair, I yank it out of my face and let it flutter in the wind behind me like a cape. My Eyes! It is not that bright out, but I still slam my abnormally large sunglasses on my face. I am now grateful my hair had temporarily obscured my vision. I can’t let them see my eyes! One of my irises is violet with swirls of neon green, and the other is light brown with swirls of blue. Much to my annoyance, my natural.