When she rubbed alcohol over my left arm, I cocked my head and again looked into her eyes.She smiled and said, "I'll try not to hurt you."When she bro...ght over the syringe, I held my arm out to one side but pointed down. When she stopped at my side, my hand was on her right hip. I cupped her buttock in my hand as she lifted the needle and pierced my arm. I barely felt the prick but I sure could feel her ass. As she pulled the needle out, she hesitated so I dipped my hand and ran it down the. I think that was the first time I heard her moan so sweetly while we bonded like this. My cock throbbed as my hand touched the wondrous flesh, and it pulsed hard at the touch of my sister's bra as she let it rub on my crotch. I cringed in arousal and my cock oozed more precum, my hand squeezing a little harder and making her moan again. It was obvious she loved treating me like a little toy, but I didn't mind being her toy at all.The last thing to go was her panties. She scooted up onto my. But then, there they were, back to back, in the pocket where the money would have been, if she’d had any money. Displaced but still there. She hadn’t realized how precious they were to her. She’d taken too much for granted. Still, there was no money in the tray on the nightstand. She’d been stiffed. She’d given up on the idea to drive up to Winter Park, but it crushed her now to think that she couldn’t buy more of Christmas to make tonight and tomorrow special for Fawn. ‘Where is he?’ Nadine. A moment later the television blared on; it was turned even louder."Hey, man… she is not her…!” One of the men yelled.“But we are in the right address here, man…” Said the other one.“Listen… the number is right, but the fucking street is wrong…”“Do you think we got time?" "There is always time, man…; bring the little bitch over here."I felt some rough hands picking me up and pushing me to my feet.I then felt something soft against my belly and I recognized it as the back of the main sofa..