Even after I had learned the truth, I could not hate him as much as I wanted to. Ultimately, fate conspired to hurt all of us.Anyway, Michelle and Ama...da became like sisters. They both had their mothers’ red hair and green eyes, so they could have virtually passed for sisters (as could Mia and MJ for that matter). They were only a few months apart age wise (Michelle being the older of the two), but they never fought or squabbled and genuinely loved each other.By the time they were both ready to. “I know. We’ve crammed so much in haven’t we?”I laughed as well. “You mean you’ve had so much crammed into you!”Sue saw the funny side and smiled shyly before reaching over and squeezing my hand. “You are okay with everything aren’t you?”I nodded.“Sometimes I think I am pushing you past your limits. I don’t want to do that Rick,” she said. “I do love you even enough it might not seem like it sometimes.”“I’m fine with everything so far, Sue. Yes, it’s been a bit of a baptism of fire but I’ve. This back in 1971 and coming from a strict family I always had to wear dresses or skirts and my parents refused to let me wear mini,s like some other girls. I had bought one but never showed them so I took this oppurtunity to wear it as I knew my brother would not tell them, especially since he had me sucking his cock everyday for the past 2 years, but that another story(true also) So I got dressed with pantyhose and the mini with some high heels and made myself up, not sure why it was just his. Pay as you go is standard practice."My Dear, nothing would make me happier. I will take a seat over there and wait for you to entertain me." One of the small changes in my bedroom is that there was now a sitting area. One of the ancient stuffed leather chairs from the old house had found its way in. I saw other changes, which made me suspect my brat sister. It was another thing I would have to thank her for.I made myself comfortable in the big chair. As I expected, Sheila dropped to her knees.