Bruce then took her back to his room and just held the naked 8 year-old to his chest. He felt so bad for scaring her. He gently began stroking her bac...k and she quieted down. He asked her, “Did you like using my hand?” She was starting to tear up again, he told her, “Don’t cry… I am not mad at you… if you want my hand back you can have it”. She just nodded to him. He was shaking with fear and lust at being able to touch his little sister down there. “Can I watch?” Bruce asked. She went very. I just hugged mom back and smiled,but in my mind I was thinking that if she only knewwhat her little boy had planned for her! I’ll be doinga lot more than just hugging her real soon. And I wasgetting another hard on just thinking about it!The Day:Saturday came and I made sure I was up when I heard mymom moving around the house. I beat her to the kitchenand told her to go get herself ready, and that I’llmake the coffee. She smiled, kissed me on the cheek andwent back upstairs. It. ” You can walk out the door, and I will in turn sell this sexy video you made to every porn site on the web. And I will email it to everyone in our school, and even to your parents. No one will believe that it was forced thanks to your superb acting skills.” I said slyly while massaging her breasts. “No! No you can’t do that, what is the other option”“The other option is to stay here and become my permanent sex slave.”“My parents will come looking for me soon; your plan will never work.” I. They each took their drink and headed out into the cold night air. Grant watched as Angie’s nipples hardened with the cool breeze. They turned the corner into forty third street and Angie pushed the door to the donut shop, but it didn’t shift. She looked through the window and caught the eye of the owner cleaning down the counter.Angie walked away, disappointed. A couple of doors further down the street she turned to face Grant.“My shop,” she said pointing to the blue façade; peeling paintwork.