As she put it, her self-respect wouldn’t allow her to sit there and do nothing while Callan and Charlotte, two people who she felt morally superior ...o, worked hard to help our kids. She still wanted the moral high ground and so, started helping out three months after our girls went for their first try-out.For the next year, seeing and working with Callan and Charlotte in this way helped further melt and thaw the ice and pain from the past. The four of us weren’t exactly good buddies, but we had. She was coming over to ask me in her cute little baby doll voice for some milk, I watched her walking along the sidewalk, a short skirt that constantly flashed her white panties, a top that barely covered her chest, and obviously bra-less as her nipples stood visibly out.My doorbell rang and I waited, letting her stew outside before finally coming to the door, I was wearing a pair of jeans and that's it, my physique isn't stunning but it's good enough for what I needed."Shall we get the milk?". "Celia got me a nightgown and then pretended to be busy while I changed. I didn't hear her getting the couch ready, but I caught her glimpsing at me, again. Did I have a zit?When I asked her about bedclothes for the couch, she matter-of-factly said, "Oh, don't be silly! There's plenty of room to share my queen size."Groggy from the wine, we were out like lights in no time.Some time in the middle of the night, I got up to pee. So did Celia, moments after I laid back down.I drifted off and had. It looked delightful, rapturous even, based on your happy response."Dear heavens, this girl. She watched Malcolm nibble my cookie and wants to know what it's like. "You want me to do it to you? Your own sister?"Chastity continued to twirl and look at me with big eyes, "Yes, why not? You don't think I should ask Malcolm do you?" No of course not, better me than him." I have to admit to a certain flutter at the sudden awareness I felt towards her body and what she was proposing. I'm enamored of.