Carpenter,” said Monica. “I understand what she’s going through.”“Under the circumstances, you can call me Bob,” said Bob.“Maybe some da...,” said Monica. “For now, Mr. Carpenter feels better.”“Okay, then,” said Bob. He wondered about that, but it could be investigated later. It didn’t occur to him that she might be worried about the possibility of Barbie offering Bob’s sexual services to her as part of some wacky deal to have access to Bobby in the future. She didn’t know Barbie well at all,. He wanted to cum, but not here and not now. “Sis, I am sorry, but I can’t keep my eyes open any longer.” Alex feigned sleepiness. He needed to make his exit fast! He just couldn’t bear the thought of cumming in his shorts while his sister was still laying on his cock. “Okay, I’m ready for bed too.” She responded. Heather’s excitement peaked as she felt her brother’s stiff and unyielding cock pressed against her left ear. She was now ready and anxious to have her private jilling time as. But before I could yell, you hit the one closest to Dad with that chair. He just dropped like he was dead or something.Daddy said you hit him in the throat and he couldn't breathe, which is why he didn't try to shoot us."When you hit the second one, it looked like he was going to fly to the moon. You hit him so hard! Then the other one started shooting at you, and you chased after him with your chair, using it like a shield, and hit him over and over again to keep him away from Mommy and Dad.. “Come on, bro ... I’m your little sister. I’m here for you. Between the two of us, I know there’s something that we can do. Let’s give it another go, okay?”There was a long pause, until finally he sighed.“Fine,” he said, and turned on the light. “Hannah!”Like most girls, I don’t sleep with a bra on, and I’d forgotten to slip anything on before coming into my brother’s room. Sitting on the end of his bed, topless, I was suddenly hit with a wave of self-consciousness.“I, uh, um, I ... sorry, I.