"Wow, there was a lot of that stuff," she said. "You'd better go wash that shirt." Ya. I think so." and she pulled her shirt off. She wasn'y wearing ... bra. It was the first time I had seen my sister's B-cup tits. I stopped her and sucked on them before I let her go. "That felt nice, Paul. Thanks." The next couple of days we did not get any time alone. I snuck a few feels of her tits when nobody was looking and she got one good grab of my cock in my pants which was almost always hard around. I carried the two jars back to the side by the toaster and waited for the bread to pop out of the top. My thoughts drifting back to the discussion I had with my parents over dares and whether they'd ever carried them out. As the toast popped up I decided this was as good a time as any to press Dad for the full story, especially as Mum should be safely out of the way.I breathed in deeply. I simply loved the smell of freshly buttered toast. I dropped another four slices of bread into the toaster. I had expected Desa Megass to be an elder Dragon, and I inquired of it. "He is," the guard replied. "But you are to be taken to the center to meet him."The great city of domes passed as we walked, and the houses began to take on more familiar shapes. I saw Megassi young going about their businesses, cleaning windows and fixing roofs. They waved pleasantly as we walked; they are not a mysterious people, not the young. They are as easily understood as you and I.The guard led me to a circular. He slid his hands into her bikini bottoms and gripped her ass. She squirmed atop him. The tip of his cock nudged against the bottom curve of her little ass. He couldn’t remember the last time he was that hard. He levered his hands under her bikini bottoms, peeling them off her. She didn’t resist. She sat up on him. ‘Do you think I’m pretty, John?’ she asked quietly. ‘I think you’re probably the most beautiful girl I’ve ever known,’ he said. And as the words tumbled from his mouth he realized it.