A second later she was in my arms, crying, laughing, hugging and kissing me, she wore an old baggy tee shirt over a ripped denim mini skirt, her face ...as smudged with dirt and her long blonde hair was tousled. On her feet she wore a pair of rubber gardening boots and I thought she looked absolutely bloody gorgeous!"You shouldn't have dressed up for me mum" I laughed, she looked up at me though tears stained eyes and promptly burst out crying."I'd got it all worked out" she sobbed, "I was going. I lookedthrough the racks and found a very feminine t-shirt style pastel pinkpolyester Barbie nightgown, with her as a ballerina pirouetting on thefront and a little white bow on each sleeve. I held it up for Jamie tosee."Do you like this one?"He studied it for a few seconds."It's nice. Is there one for Jamie?" I don't know, Honey. I told you, we are shopping for you, not yourdoll. When we're done, we can look to see if there is anything like itfor her." It doesn't look like my other. My thigh was red and hurting by the end of the day and I was exhaustedfrom the day of intensive training to be her housemaid. She finally letme go into my room at the end of the day. My muscles were aching badlyfrom all of the training. I was shocked to see my room had beenrepainted all pink. My bed was a Barbie bed. I slept pretty good thatnight, in some pink silky babydolls, and satin panties. At least Ididn't have to wear the training bra. That thing dug into my shouldersand my ribs. The. Luckily, all this came to a sudden end to realization of facts as he came home for summer.Markel was not sure, how his sister felt about him when she uttered those words and what should he think about her but then she openly admitted that fucking her big brother was a dream come true for her. It so happened that both parents were away for the long weekend and them both had the opportunity to realize that dream again and again. In fact, they spent most of the weekend at home, naked and fucked at.