I even offered to let him practice on me but he didn't seem to like the idea too much because we were brother and sister. I am talking about kissing a...d not humping, I would never be so sinful as to stoop to incest and risk my immortal soul.Both Trish and I were wearing sort of skimpy two piece bikinis but I have to admit in all honesty that Trish's backside looked a whole lot more promising than mine because she had those curves in the exact right places and when she moved even slightly, that. I drove back to the motor court. There I left the surplus coffee on the small wobbly table by the window. Then I began my walk with the coffee thermos in my vest’s side pocket and the war club in my hand. The walk itself was fine, but since I had to make the convenience store run first it took until 8:30AM before I made it into the shower.Before the shower I reactivated my pay as you go dumb ass phone. Promptly at nine the phone rang. “Hello Lord,” I said without waiting for him to. Get me off that fucking pedestal! I don't want to be a "good girl". I want to be your girlfriend. If I were Liv, or Mary Jo, or even Gail you wouldn't hesitate. I mean, you didn't push Liv away when she blew you in the classroom. If that had been me would you have let me?" She stared at me. "The truth, John."I wasn't sure how to respond. I didn't think I had ever heard Missy drop the f-word, so I knew she was angry. Was she also right? Was I treating her differently than would treat Mary Jo or. I quickly deposited the panties in the hamper and headed back to my room for a good nights sleep. I settled in and drifted off to sleep. I was awoken by the movement of my pillow. As my eyes adjusted to the dim light emitted from the alarm clock, I noticed her crouching beside the bed. "Caitlin?" I asked as she jumped and quickly sat on the edge of the bed. "What's wrong, Princess?" "Daddy, I had a bad dream. Can I lay in here for a while?" "Yes, I suppose so." I mumbled as I rolled onto.