"She smiled, gave me a pat on the cheek, and walked away from me. Later that night, as she and my son were leaving, Becky kissed me on the cheek and w...hispered in my ear:"Soon baby, and it will be worth the wait - I promise."I did not sleep that night; I tossed and turned as images of Becky moved in and out of my subconscious. If she called I would go to her regardless of the consequences to my marriage, or hers. I knew it wasn't right, but I knew that I couldn't stop myself.The call didn't come. She hurried down the few remaining steps after the errant book. I recognized it as a copy of ‘The Ethics of Aristotle.’ A rather stuffy, esoteric title to be sure, it is easily recognizable by its small size and burnt orange colored dust jacket, which had come off this volume on its journey to the paving stones. I had taken the ethics course, for which that book was required reading. I reached the book just before she did, and we were standing face to face as I replaced the dust cover, and we. And I come back with those things. Again, I go towards my sister and kiss her along her all face. Then slowly take off her t-shirt and her white bra, in front of me there r two white big melons. I am really stunt to see her breast size from so close and her nipples are light pink in color.First, I move my fingers in her bests then slowly press her boobs harder and harder. Then I start to lick her breast, after some time I take some amount of honey jelly and butter and mix them and apply it on. That morning, Ted was already in the elevator, when I entered it. I said “Hello” and smiled at him. He smiled back and looked at me again with that clumsy momentary stare and said “Hi” rather awkwardly. Only two of us were using the elevator. Suddenly the elevator stopped, moments after it started, with a big thud. The lights in the elevator went off. There was a sudden power breakdown. It was pitch dark inside.From childhood, I was suffering from a phobia of darkness. I later found out that it.