My junior had already made a tent in the trouser and she was observing my pant.She sat in front of me in the sofa. She put on the TV and kept some dan...ce programmes. After my tea, she was asking to play some games carom or ludo for time pass and I nodded my head. Then she brought the carom board and kept it on the floor and called me for play. She insisted to play bet games, I said ok. She told that we will play 3 games and the winner will have to abide by the condition put forth to the loser. I get call from my mother Saturday morning, telling me, my brother is joining the Marines and all I can say is. ‘Ya?’ ‘Wow’. What is the point of telling me this is what I want to know as I fix myself a breakfast shake. ‘People are afraid to merge in Philly,’ My mother says out of nowhere. I love my mom but she’s a little off in the head on certain subjects. 11Am, I’m gone. Driving down I-95, I’m listening to the Radio and for some reason the words People are afraid to merge, make me uneasy. My dad is an accountant, with dark wavy hair and eyes like me, around 5’10” and a solid body better than most other 45-year-old men, and they are both genuinely great, loving parents. I have two sisters close to me in age, Amy and Kim, both of whom epitomize the girl next door. Amy just turned twenty, and she looks just like our mom, except younger and more petite, but with the same perfectly shaped beautiful face, with plump red lips and the same amazing green eyes. She does almost nothing to. She sang out again go away. This time I stood up and sang out – I know you – it’s all right I won’t do anything. She stood up and said show yourself. She said are you naked. I said yes – like you. I know you. Then she said show yourself to me. I stood up and the two of us were about 10 metres apart and we could both see each other in the nude. She looked even better than she did on the DVD.The she said – who are you – I don’t know you – how do you know me.I said I have seen you doing things.