I thought you should know." Hmm, Mike." A soft chuckle, "I like that." Kelly?" Hmm... ?" Kelly, darlin', We have to get up."She made a soft sound of d...isapproval, as she snuggled tighter."Yes, you do," said a voice from the other room.We froze, fear coursing through both of us."Daddy?"Daddy? OH SHIT!"I have to use the restroom," said the voice. "You two get yourselves together, while I do that."I heard his footsteps fade, then the creak of a door.Kelly looked up at me and I met her. They ignored me, content to wait things out and see if I would become better in another day or two, as I usually did.Brooke, on the other hand, seemed to be on a personal mission to cheer me up from whatever was ailing me. She chatted incessantly with me, trying to draw me out and showing remarkable patience for a girl who wouldn't turn 16 for another couple of weeks. In retrospect, I probably should have known EXACTLY what she was going to do. My little sister wasn't the type to ever give up. Machine...? She couldn't even bring herself to name it properly. And why did even just looking at the box make her pussy feel warm and tingly? At long last, a voice in her head told her it was silly to just stand there and look at the box. She might as well unpack it. The box was big - about a cubic yard - and heavy - heavy enough that the delivery man asked her where she wanted him to leave it rather than just drop it at the door. She went to the kitchen and brought a knife back and cut open. But I was so horny I had to do something. As she bent over and struggled with a shot I got behind her and guided her shot. She smelt like sweet sin.“lets make it interesting I said”“How?”Every shot that gets missed you or I have to take off a piece of clothing”“are you saying you wanna play strip pool”“yes Maddi I am and the loser has to do whatever the winner wants after that”She tossed the cue back and forth in her hands and thought about it for a second. Before she put a big smile on her.