I don't think she knew what to say. I began to panic. I don't think she realized I could see she wasn't wearing her bikini bottoms. I began to think I... was wrong."I'm sorry, I..." I started.Before I knew it, Kara had pushed herself on me and planted a kiss on my lips. I didn't know what to do at first. I felt her tongue trying to part my lips. I opened my mouth and let her in. Our tongues touched, and we began to kiss deeply. I grabbed her head and pulled her tighter against my face, pushing my. My cousin had very small, absolutely sexy breasts. She was freshly shaven between her legs. She looked so absolutely almost fifteen, and then she cooed about it. "What if you hadn't locked the bathroom door? And since you weren't doing Lily, would you have done me? Would you have let me seduce you? Back when I was almost fifteen?"Lily choked back a laugh. "Trust me, flash that shy boy some panties, and he gets the right idea real quick." I flashed back to that evening a year back when I'd. "Well, heels, I 'spose..." Yes!" "I'll see what I've got."Paulina padded back into her bedroom. Opening the wardrobe door she looked at the shoes she had left from the clear out. Most were flat-soled, two pairs of trainers, some sandals and- ah- one pair of heeled sandals. They were black with a lattice design. The heel was quite wide and only about an inch high. Sitting on the bed the Mother put them on and, after pausing to examine her legs in the wardrobe mirror, walked back into her Son's. “You smell disgusting.” Mallory scoffed and stumbled back, a look of disgust wrought across her face. “You stuck-up precious little bitch. I hate you!” She balled her fists and lunged forward as she screamed. The haymaker she swung spun her entirely around, and she crashed onto the lawn. The impact blasted the wind out of her, and the usually tough-fronting futa started to sob lightly. “Why?” Mallory wept.Daphne said nothing. “Why’d you make me like you if I wasn’t going to be enough for you?”.