A chronicle of 4000 years'. Yeah right. Who cares.'How the forefathers came to power'. That book looks like the forefathers themselves wrote it. Maybe...my school will use it to teach it. After all, every material there must have been from the 18th century.'The genealogy of the Miller family'. There we go. Finally something interesting. The book is wrapped in cloth, looking almost plain boring. But my curiosity gets the better of me and I start reading.'For centuries, the Miller family is known. . That’s natural! It has to be, I am a guy, and she is a beautiful girl... Wanting more from her is just hormones or something, it has to be....” Lathering the shampoo in my hair, I feel my body relax to my own lies “That’s it; this is just a childish crush, nothing more. Give it a week, and everything will be back to normal” Deep down, I know that I do not believe my fake resolve, however for now it grants me the option to live in ignorance... Until the feelings fade, if nothing elseStepping. My younger sister was there, sucking away on the guy before her!'What the hell was Jamie doing here?'My sister was two years younger than I, just starting high school this year, but already she was more popular than I would ever become. We had never gotten along. We were like oil and water; we just did not mix. Yet I would never have guessed that I would see her there, like that, doing that! Was this the price of being popular in our school, for the girls at least? It appeared Jamie was. The lights were dim and I finally saw the only thing in this room was a table with a long booth and a chair in a corner. Victor led me to the booth and we both sat down. Then a loud song started to sound and the stripper that had danced for my hubby came dancing out from behind a curtain. The girl danced over, already running her hands all over her body. She started fondling her boobs and pinching her hard nipples. One hand slowly trailed down her stomach and started massaging her pussy thru.