"He dropped the pen and then stared in horror when she held the paper up in front of him."Now a nice kiss at the bottom."She held his head and pushed ...the paper against his lips."There we are Sissy, all done, and when Sissy is a good girl she gets rewarded."She placed a large plastic bag on the desk and told him he could open it.It looked at first glance like froth of lace. The pile resolved itself into a white lace bra, a deep cut six strap suspender belt, a pair of white lace pattern stockings. I used to masturbate a lot thinking of her. Daily she used to come to my house and interact with my mom. I used to stare at her a lot she never noticed it. I am always in plan how to get her. But none worked. This situation made us close together. It was decided that our family and their family would go anywhere this Sunday just like an enjoyment i.e. a family picnic. She is having a small boy. And the Sunday we have car so we decided to go in the car. I have the habit of sitting in the front.. A bit of home to visit, when possible.After hugs that went on forever, we took our two cars with us to our home for the next 6-7 years. (Unless we bought a house!)For seven pm, the parking lot was sparse, and we parked side-by-side, and unloaded both cars, then put up her rag top and went inside for the night.Oh dear, I am living with my beautiful sister while we are masquerading as a married couple. I wonder how many laws we are breaking as well as a couple of the Ten Commandments?She got up. .. After this episode, the thought of what her neighbor had said finally dawned on her, (”Leave the girl alone”), she was almost afraid to go out into the back yard now, and kept looking out her back bedroom window with the thought of, was this man watching? Did he see her push herself up against the fence? Did he watch her have those wonderful orgasms? This thought of uncertainty had again left her sweet pink little.