” “Maybe I can help there?” She suggested. “Let,s go to your bedroom and see?” So my brunette step sister with lovely big tits and shapely a...ss led me to my bedroom, mevstill in only my loin cloth and a stiff erection. Once inside she bid me to lay on my bed and removed my loin cloth to leave me as naked as a new born baby, a new born baby wouldn,t have a stiff prick,like mine though. “Ever had anyone play with this?” she asked as she took hold of me and started to gently move her right hand up. The woman known as "the Amazon" is now sitting there, helpless. Dave sits by her side, puts an arm on her back and pulls her close. After a little while, Sarah begins accept the situation and her mind begins to form a plan. She says, "I know that we cannot stop your transfer and that will be 'Good bye', but we can at least go out with a 'bang.' There's a game on Friday. Meet me in the mother's room." Dave's interest is piqued. What could she be planning? The next couple of days are a blur.. The lift at Hampstead tube station was out of order. The deepest tube in London. It was a long walk up the stairs. The late morning air was refreshing. Lisa turned left, and walked down the street, turning left again into Flask Walk. The leafy avenue, with its Edwardian houses was a haven of the middle classes. She kept on walking, turning into other quiet streets, before she reached the square. The door opened, she walked in. The door closed behind her. David had been right, she was out of her. Inside the trailer had been wrecked, blood splatters and bloody fingerprints were everywhere. Spotting Karen on the floor of the kitchen amongst the debris Sharri rushed over to her.Tears streaming down her face and softly calling Karen’s name Sharri moved Karen’s blood caked hair from her face. She wasn’t certain but Sharri was sure she could hear a rattling breath from her friend. Sharri pressed her ear close to Karen’s mouth and could definitely hear her breathing with a sort of bubbling.