" What do you like to play" she asked. "Wrestling" I answerd back. She looked at me then asked me to move the couch side ways I did as she said. "What...are we doing" asked, "wrestling " she answerd back. I was shocked. She stood there in a fighting position. "Come on show me what you got " I just started to laugh then she ran and tackled me down. I got back up then we came at each other like lions for a deer. I tackled her down and say on her butt , then I had an idea. "Round two" she said,. Kevin had come up to confront her about what happened in the hallway.Her heart took on that cold, hollow feeling again. He had come to confront his pervert sister about attempted incest while she had a hotdog lodged in her pussy that she was using as a stand-in for his cock only seconds before. Seriously, she thought, fuck this day.She sat, head down, motionless and silent, waiting for the inevitable confrontation to begin. Neither of them spoke for some time until eventually Kevin cleared his. I took my shoes off to avoid breaking my ankles and ran around thecorner as fast as I could in my stocking feet.As I ran, the damned skirt kept lifting up, so I had to use one hand tohold it down. With my other hand holding my shoes and me trying to runin virtually bare feet, I must have looked a bit of a strange sight.Unfortunately, since I was a child, I had suffered a bit from asthma andas such unless I used my inhaler, I run out of breath very quickly.Eventually, I ran out of steam and I. ... it's Abby... isn't it? .... you, uh, " Mr Carter stuttered and swallowed as Abby nonchalantly dropped her Hello Kitty panties around her ankles as she sat on the toilet. He stared at her firm tits, that overfilled the little tank top she wore. He watched as she peed. Abby smiled up at him, as he continued trying to block her view of his dick with his hands.When she finished, Abby picked up her little Hello Kitty panties, and handed them to Mr. Carter."Here, Mr. Carter, maybe taking a sniff.