I live in indore. As I got home everyone welcomed and hugged me . I saw my family nearly after an year. My sister had changed completely. Her figure 3...-28-34(got to know later) , with massive boobs and a protuding ass she was looking stunning. My sister noticed my surprised face and told that she had joined the gym . The day went in talking and sharing stories from my hostel.Next day everyone was busy in cleaning the house . Our house has 3 storeys so it’s a really tough job to clean it. It was. Shedidn?t carry a weapon, nor did she wear mirrored shades. In fact, hereyes were completely visible and glowed with an unworldly silver light.They shone in my direction like a pair of mystical headlights.I couldn?t escape. Because she wasn?t going to let me.I turned back to the woods, which were still several hundred feet away,and stopped running. For a moment, I lurched forward in an off-balancestagger. Like running on a treadmill that has suddenly come to a stop. Istood there, bent over with. “In the morning, I greet your father and beg him to train me. I always thank him for putting up with my many shortcomings,” my mom said. She assured Tiffany that in time after watching her she might start to understand the point. “Your brother is giving up HIS time to train you this morning. You need to show that you are thankful and not make him feel guilty about having to keep you in line,” she said.“Oh god, he would be peeping from his Alexa if the cameras still worked even if he wasn’t. ”“Okay,” was all she said. At first. And then, “I’ll be right back. Not right back. Just…”And then she was gone, back to her room, closing the door behind her. At least she hadn’t fled or slammed the door or burst into tears or anything.It was funny. I’d seen her naked. Watched her masturbate. Orgasm. I’d even come on her. This was just a kiss, and yet, it was more than that. Problem was, what did it mean to Summer? Fuck. I guess I’d find out…Eventually, she came out, laughing when she saw.