I live alone as I came here on for studies. I started working as an accounting work for this company when I was doing my Bachelors. After my exam, the... hired me and I became full time employee. My parents live in Mumbai. I visit them every other six month or year for two weeks.I call to my parents every weekend just so I can keep in touch with them. I am their only son so my mom worries a lot about me. My father owns his own business there and he is doing really well. They have no desire to. The Commissioner of Police wasn't happy either. He was still smarting in the aftermath of the internal affairs and state investigations. That he'd requested the state to get involved didn't make him feel any better. It had ended up airing the department's dirty laundry. So far, all he'd had to tell the mayor was that a large number of rapes had been solved, and that the perpetrator was dead.He'd hoped to be able to tell the mayor that the person who killed the rapist had been tried and. I made a habit of wearing them to soccer practice. It only took him about a season and a half to surrender and start buying me boy's jeans. By the time second grade came, I only owned two dresses. One of them was a long black one with long sleeves and a high collar that I wore to Uncle Saul's funeral and Christmas Mass. The other dress was a light blue dress that stopped at my knees. It was frilly, lacey, and I hated it. I only wore it to Easter Mass once before I hit my growth spurt. Thank God. "So, my little brother took the tip of his dick and lifted it up so I could see his testicles. Hmm, interesting, Two little 'baby-makers' in a sack of skin."Okay, Luke, that's enough for today, see you tomorrow, um, see lots of you tomorrow," and I snickered. This was fun.So, the next afternoon, I was waiting in the kitchen when Luke came in. I decided to just see what he would do without me asking right off."Hi, Sis, naked, right?" and he started peeling his clothes off, I didn't even have to.