"She let her hands stroke up and down my back while I held her tight. Our lips came together again this time with more passion from both of us. I felt...her hand slide around to my breast, while her tongue was dancing in my mouth. I slid my hands down her back and squeezed her trim little ass.It felt like time stopped, as we swayed together, kissing and fondling. My heart was beating really fast and I just kept thinking, Oh God, don't let me mess this up. I'd been peeping at this young hotty for. I called her name, no response. I wonder if she went panty less like Velta. I shook her to make sure she was passed out, she didn't even move.I checked the rest of the house to see if anyone was still here. Coast clear as I returned to where my drunken sister was. It was payback time and I wanted interest.I hooked the hem of her skirt and eased it over her buttocks. Wow ... Vanessa was bare ass just like Velta was. My dick was throbbing as I ran my hand over my sister's very soft ass. My heart. Twats! All of them.“That's right make sure I can't escape, pour in more soil and why not throw in a few gold bars for good measure. That should keep the lid firmly in place.”They can’t hear me, which is just as well.And that bastard in the dog collar has the gall to stand there with his book open and praise me.“That’s right throw in a few crumbs of soil while you speak utter crap. Loved was I? Well, fuck me.”The only thing they loved was my money and my cock. I won’t miss them. I won’t miss any. What…..Mike…what would Kristen say?”I stood back up and looked down at my prey. Her breasts were heaving up and down from her breathing, and the fear had left her eyes. I released my hold on her, and for a moment just stared down at her exposed tit, and then down her perfectly toned tummy. I noticed the matching lace panties that were visible at the top of her unbuttoned jeans. Then slowly I returned my gaze into her eyes.“Annie…do you know what your problem is…?” I hesitated as I noticed the.