” “It’s, it’s not what it looks like Chris,” I stuttered as my face reddened. “Let’s see just what it does look like shall we,” he...laughed as he grabbed at the cord that was holding my dressing gown together. The front of the gown fell open and my outfit was exposed to his leering eyes. “Well, well, well, so this is what you get up to behind closed doors is it?” he said, with a big grin on his face. “Please don’t tell anyone Chris,” I begged him. “Ha ha ha, your legs look quite good. I started to realize that I was very warm, and tried to move away from the source of the warmth toward a cooler part of my bed. For some reason, I couldn't move; this began to alarm my senses, and other faculties began to click into operation to determine whether there was a problem.My sense of smell cut in, and I could detect a warm summery fragrance that I knew I had previously encountered, but couldn't quite place. My hearing gradually focused on someone's breathing, but it wasn't in. In the meantime, there’s a surprise waiting for you on your bed. Chelsie dropped the note before running to her room. She opened the door and found Shane asleep on her bed. “No. Fucking. Way…” she said, waking him from his sleep. “Oh…hey…” he replied with a sleepy smile as she walked to her bed. “How long have you been here?” “Like an hour, I think.” He sat up before giving her a kiss. “Oh okay. Where’s your car?” She asked, realizing that she didn’t see his car out front when she pulled. Sylvie steps into the room, at his gesturing, and flicks on the light. Immediately she turns to him smiling. His arms slide around her and he pulls her close, his lips on hers. She sends her tongue into his mouth while his hands slip to her ass, gripping it tightly. Brock is happy to have his sister now, Sylvie is happy that they are alone. Thoughts out the house cat disappear when she becomes consciously aware of her brother’s erection pressing against her belly. He squeezes her ass cheeks.