.. need to concentrate too, and it would be easier if ... I were less aware of you as a woman.”She grinned what I could only describe as a ‘gamine...’ grin. “Can I take that as a compliment?”“Yes, you can, but I hope you also take it as a request and a warning.” My voice was as serious as I could make it. “Okay then; equally serious; keep your hands behind the blade.” I held out my hands, turning them to show the healed scars from slipped tools when I had not obeyed the rule. I pointed to one in. Being one of the prettiest girls in high school, she wasn't permitted to date until her senior year. "I'm not allowed to date," was her answer to all those who asked. She felt left out when she heard the other girls at lunch telling of their nights out with their boyfriends. The necking, petting and even some of them were bold enough to say they were fucked by some guys. The only thing she ever had up her vagina was her fingers or a large carrot. She was still a virgin but had torn her hymen. As Allie looked into her brothers eyes, he lowered her hands to her side. Briefly she forgot about the passion building inside of her, begging her to release, making her heart drum faster and faster. Rather, she saw the tears falling onto Sam’s chest. She gently wiped the tears from his face, feeling the stubble on his cheek. She shivered as his manhood clearly defined her youth. He looked soulfully into her aqua pools of forgiveness. Searching. Pushing. Needing redemption. She covered the. "But you two ... three need to be using protection. Heather you will go on birth control as of the end of the week. And as for Jessi, well until you can confirm she's on it, Joshua, you're going to be using condoms with her. Has your friend Johnny been fucking your sister?" Mom asked."No." Heather said."Good, let's keep it that way. I don't want your sister getting knocked up now." Mom said. I couldn't believe my ears. Our mother had just given us permission to keep having sex, and told me that.