Shenoticed there were no lights lit inside the hut. Inside was a sleepy, mustysmell. Sonya went round lighting the lamps ? ?I?m sorry, sister, I don?t...know ?I wasn?t expecting you already.??Are you ill, Sonya? You look so thin???Here, I?ll light the samovar, we?ll have tea.Here, sit on the bed, you must be tired. Don?t worry, everything?s well. That?sright, lie down, you must be tired. I was just lying down ? I was tired too,but now I?m glad because I?ve got my little sister to talk to. We?ll. We had worked up some real hot situations to release on the right lucky individuals.She attracted guys & gals and just oozed hot sexuality when she wanted to. She didn't dress to show off her hot little bod unless she wanted some cock or pussy or both. She had pics and vids of her past sessions with guys, gals and both before we met up I would jerk my cock off to the pics getting worked up whenever we fucked. She would add to it by describing the action in the pics. She was definitely above me. Anger, hurt, and confusion of his own pulsed through him. He threw the glass as hard as he could, wishing that the shattering of glass could heal him, heal them. He knew she was gone, knew he'd pushed her away so that he could protect his heart. He'd built such a wall around himself, he didn't know if even he could figure out the way through.Or maybe unfold some old yellow lost love letters.The letters she'd thrown at his feet were now on the table. When he'd picked them up, he didn't know.. Also, sitting at the table were a couple that I can only describe as trailer-trash oldies, both of whom seemed to be leering at pokie, perky, bouncy me. I was quite taken aback, gobsmacked and flustered for a moment, but Mumsy quickly explained, between whimpering gasps of pleasure, that now I was all grown-up we were going to start playing a new family game called insects, and that you needed a Step-Daddy and a Step-Brother and Aunts and Uncles and Cousins and all sorts to play insects and.