.. pain." Damnit. My sister had heard me grunting. I hastily get everything on and come out of the door."Hey, sis. I'm fine. I was...... Brushing my t...eeth and I bit my tongue.My sister turns away, and I can swear I see her blush.Later, my parents tell me and my sister goodbye, and my sister walks into my room after a while totell me she's getting a shower.I tell her okay, and I wait. Ever since I started fantasizing about my sister, I have hoped she wouldslip up and leave my bathroom door open.. The heavy weight is partly due to batteries for the built-in electric cattle prod operating via radio transmitter and receiver. These features make it a hundred times worse than the old collar since at random intervals I receive electric shocks of differing intensity. This hated collar is my real prison; the shocks it can dish out at the highest level are strong enough to render me almost u*********s. And it is operated by remote radio-control, using the same technique as modern smart-phones,. "Well, she did climb into the bed I was sleeping in," I said defensively. "Besides, you'd have to meet her to understand. She's a bit wild. I think Francis might be as well." So," my mother sighed. "What you're trying to tell me is that my daughter, nephew and niece are all in the other bedrooms with their significant others having sex?" I doubt they're still at it," I shrugged. Mom surprised me by laughing."You just better hope your uncle never finds out," she said when her laughed died down.. I was holding that big cardboard check in the picture. The next time that happened I let things develop, ended up in my room with this cute little brunette, I screwed her 3 times then took her to dinner. Yea, I know, that’s backwards, dinner is supposed to come first. Hell, you do it your way, I do it mine. Then I wandered off, didn’t give a shit about her anyway, just something to do. The next day I drove home. I was coming down the street, for some reason I turned and drove by the park. The.