I stand 5' 5" tall, slender built but muscled from working out, thick red hair, brown eyes, but I have big hands for a short man and a size 8 wide fee..., and a penis that is six and three quarter inches long when hard.My sister stands 5' 2" tall and slender with a little round ass, thin light brown hair down to the middle of her back, brown eyes, and wears a B cup bra.My sister and I got close back when we were very young after dad and mom split up, which was when I was about five or six years. The next day there was no reply from Amanda and none again the following day, on the 3rd day she had sent a email saying she was coming to savannah arriving on Friday, she had booked a local hotel, close to where I was staying and begged me to meet her at the airport or at least get someone she could trust to meet her as she knew from the internet that savannah could be a dangerous place, I was stunned but knowing Amanda it was pointless to try and change her mind, I had made a close friend. "Are you gonna tell me the real deal, ever?" I'm an artist. We're temperamental." Wow. That's not even creative bullshit. No points for style."I had to smile; it was a rather dumb thing to say to the boy who writes symphonies. "I'm in an artistically dark phase marked by irrational mood swings." Like 'Set once a month." He chuckled. "Ow!"The phone changed hands. "Dad said if you don't come to dinner right now, he's going to come out there with a chain saw and cut the doors off." My sister. She pulled her hair back and pinned it into place before slipping on a black head scarf that partially covered her facial features with a half mask that went to her nose. She tied the head scarf in the back and made sure it fitted right and concealed her identity. The last item was a black hooded cloak, which she slipped on. She packed her sword and belt into the bottom of her travel bag and then slid it under the bed.She opened the double doors that led to the balcony and stepped out and.