"Excuse me, Sandy is needing some attention!" She picked up Sandy and showed off the most adorable little girl with a pink ribbon on her head.Amazingl...y Summer walked over and asked if she could hold baby Sandy. Susan handed her over, explaining how to hold the head up. I saw my sister; my lover, holding a baby and beaming a beautiful smile back at me!"We're trying to have one of these ourselves, we just got married and moved to Greeley a short while ago." Summer said, clearly overwhelmed by. " Specialized? As in???" I LIKE shooting. I still shoot competitively."She stepped back, crossed her arms, and skewered me with her eyes. "Okay, buddy boy. Show me what you got." In the spare bedroom, then. I can't believe you didn't peek into that closet." Son, I was already bothering you for a place to stay. Didn't want to become persona non grata by sticking my nose where it didn't belong." Open it then."Inside, neatly arranged, were a few gun cases. On the hanger was my hardback shooting. He could not read the expression on her face. “I know you are.”In truth, Tank did not object to a moment of silence. His thoughts were tangled and troubled. Smoking hot sister, Slider had said.And she was, Tank now realized. He had seen her, all tits and legs, a woman in the prime of her sexuality, before his brain had time to recognize her as family.My sister. My baby sister. He repeated the thought in his head like a prayer. As if by will alone, he could make himself forget what he had seen. “But first, get me my purse baby, please?”I kissed her softly, then went to the car and got her purse out. When I came back she was straightening out her panties, and placed them on the hood. Then she pulled out some napkins she had in her purse, and looking at me she lifted the hem of her dress and squatted. I felt a slight chill of pleasure as I watched her wipe her now leaking pussy several times. She looked around, then chuckled and just dropped the now messy napkins on the ground.Then she.