" yeh i dont ming love less cooking for me tonight " my mum joked " so your stayin the night then, yeh? " my mum asked " yeh ill help grandad then ca...ch up on things " i said " right then im off i still got to cook for your brother you know, so ill pick you up tomorrow about mid-day then, ok? " mum asked "yeh alryte then see you later" i said my goodbyes and got stuck into building the new shed up with my grandad. later on during the evening we all sat down ate out dinner and went to watch. As she dressed herself, she looked in her vanity mirror at Chris, who was sleeping deeply, and occasionally mumbling to himself in his sleep. As she was putting on her make-up, she was wondering what was going on in that sleeping brain...and she giggled in merriment.Ellen needed some insurance, though.She finished her make-up to her satisfaction, and went across the room to Christopher's dresser drawer. She opened the top drawer, and removed all but his oldest, most unattractive, and worn-out. How come you never told me?I was afraid.Of what?Me perving on my si(s)ter.Tell me your fantasies about me.I particularly like the days you don't wear a bra and a light colored top. I can make out your nipples and I like to watch your big tits jiggle as you move. Even better are the evenings when you wear your sleep shirt. Sometimes I can see the little bit of hair you have on your pussy. I have to go beatoff so you don't see you made my dick hard.I turn you on that much?Yes. I often wished I. ”Yes I could definitely get on with him, he is super fit, definitely on my to do list. "Alright then, suppose it might be fun,” I said now sounding a little peeved.Three days later I was in the car with Cora, Alex and their parents. We were making our way to their house in Blackpool. The car was not fun, Cora and Alex argued all the way and their parents were real bores.We arrived late, had a take away, watched a film then made our way to bed. I found it difficult to sleep, a noise was coming.