"Are you my Daddy's sister?" Kari asked, in her cute little American accent."I am, and you and your brother are adorable! Shall we go and meet your co...usin, Sarah—she's not quite as big as you two yet."Kari looked up at me and smiled, then took Maureen's hand and toddled off. Sammie still clung to his mother's neck. I'd never really felt that close to my sister up until then, but I admired the way that she had raised her own daughter without a partner. It was a now familiar story: she and her. I had taken Susie to netball practice one night and, while she didn't wear a uniform, I found her short grey skirt and white cotton knickers a terrific turn on.When practive was over, we got into my car and headed for my house where I knew we would be alone for up to three hours or more.After making us a drink, I joined Susie on the lounge and it wasnt long before I opened the front of her blouseand slipped my hand inside to play with her firm little breasts through the white cotton bra she was. Every sentence stirred him, every erotic image deepened his arousal, and he masturbated with sweet abandon until, having held out quivering on the edge to the very end, he exploded in orgasmic bliss at the very moment when Missy brought lucky Uncle Tim to the same point of release with her clever, naughty mouth."Oh my God!" gasped John. Overwhelmed with pleasure and gratitude, he immediately penned (well, typed, actually) a response to the author, detailing the excitement and pleasure he had. "Ultrasonics, my dear - your cell-mate responds very well to the higher frequencies and should reach her 11th orgasm just about..." UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" ... Now!" He smiled then cut another slice off the peach. "Now I want you to run along and thoroughly prepare yourself for my pleasure. Take another slave to help you look your best. The outfit is waiting in your cell. Report here in one hour." He watched her leave then adjusted the strength of the vibrations..