"Jake was browsing through the wide refrigerator shelves for something to nuke when Caesar came into the kitchen."Jake, guess what?" he asked, grinnin... and pointing toward the ceiling. "Mrs. Burke wants to know if she can have some 'Room Service'." He snickered, then wiped his mouth with his shirt collar.Jake found some cold hot dogs and got them out. "What'd you tell 'er?" I tol' 'er," Caesar snickered into his collar again. "I tol' 'er I'd check the kitchen and see if anything was. The pain and suffering she knew he was going through by not being able to do anything spurred her arousal and made more juices ooze and drip from her hole. His whimpers got louder and louder as her fingers pushed harder and deeper inside her dripping cunt, heat trapping her hand inside her as the muscles rippled over her hand. Finally, it proved to be too much for her and her hips thrusted up in passion. She whistled as her hand forced itself out of her dripping pussy. The sound of tags. Her legs were encased in white stockings, the edge of which I could just see under the hem of her dress when she moved. Her flaming red hair was pulled up into a tight bun at the back of her neck. A delicate face with a scattering of freckles and deep green eyes held my attention as she moved beside me and put the stethoscope in her ears."I need to check your breathing. Please take a deep breath." she said.The stethoscope was cold, sending a shiver down my back as I breathed in. I slowly let. Now that she had started earning and had met her new friends, her life style changed. She started going to parties, coming home late, night outs etc. I found out that she had started boozing and smoking as well. But she asked me not to tell our parents. Her dressing style also changed and she was wearing quite revealing clothes. Mom and dad never questioned her much. They trusted her. My sister always did good things to them, like bringing them gifts often, taking all of us out for lunch and.