"turn out your pockets" he said in an angry tone. I was so frightened, I had never done anything like this before.I thought honesty would be the best ...policy and took out the chocolate bar.'I call the police" he said, I pleaded with him not too.He looked me up and down, "I punish you yes?" he asked me I nervously agreed, to what I did not know.The shopkeeper, locked up the shop and lead me through to the storeroom, 'what else have you stolen" he asked me, and told me to hand him my jacket, which. " And I responded saying, " to the sounds of the way you replying, you want me to play my cards right, dont you?" "Yes handsome I do," she replied and I then said I can't wait to see you again. Candice replied nor can I, and her and exchanged a few more messages before saying good night, while I stroked my cock and eventually exploded covering my chest as I imagined how her body, tits and pussy looked. The rest of the weekend as well as the next week Candice and I exchanged many messages as we. Martin was more edgy about my new place in the family. I expected it was a hormone thing. All that raging testosterone, I thought. I know, I had read too much in the joint, but it looked as though he fit the profile of a male dog. One who had a share his home with new male dog. The fact that I wasn’t really IN the home, didn’t seem to matter.Rita was a different kettle of hormones. Best I could figure, she was flirting with the new guy, either to piss off her mother, or to validate her own. .. "Ooooh!! Is that a promise? I'm so scared," she said sarcastically. We both started laughing. I said " Girl... your drunk."The cool water hitting my body in the shower was very refreshing. Wow! What a night I thought to myself. I replayed all the events of the evening in my mind. I thought about how my sister looked in the club. I thought about how we danced together. I thought about how sensual she was on the dance floor and how gracefully her body moved against mine. Instinctively my hand.