“I have never been so disrespected!” my Stepmom mom yelled. I saw my big sis looked ashamed of herself as if she knew what she did was wrong but ...also know apologies wouldn’t be accepted. Well let me give some back story leading up to theses events. My stepsister Makaela works part time as a secretary at a law firm and was supposed to meet us at a friends party after work. Her mother’s friend, who hosted the party, was named Miss Rose, a long time friend (I had no idea then that Miss Rose has. I start to work my fingers in and out. I curl my fingers around her bud making her scream. I kiss her to stifle it knowing that if we're to loud then we'll wake everyone else up and it'll be over.All of a sudden I feel Sage thrust her tounge in side of me working her tounge deep inside of me. The she did someting that I have never experienced before, she swirld her tounge inside as if to scrape my insides to get off all of the jucies that I am dripping. I start to twitch and grab at her head. 8) SAY “I wonder what all these do?” And pushall the red buttons.9) MAKE explosion noises when anyone presses abutton.10) STARE, grinning at another passenger for awhile, then announce: “I have new socks on.”11) WHEN the elevator is silent, look around andask: “Is that your beeper?”12) TRY to make personal calls on the emergencyphone.13) DRAW a little square on the floor with chalkand announce to the other passengers: “This ismy personal space.”14) WHEN there’s only one other person in. Any muscle you did have was focused around your legs, and unfortunately your ass as well. Hair also never seemed to be an issue, despite your mixed South Asian heritage, and Stacy always complained how such smooth, dark skin was wasted on a guy.Your bodies were so similar that Stacy would often borrow your clothes, and one time she convinced you to try on one of her dresses for fun. You never did that again…because you were embarrassed at how well they fit- not tight, but snug enough to hug.