. was that a disappointed look?It was a week later I was tracking Pops through the forest hunting for him in our latest ‘war game’. I had managed ...to get behind him taking him by surprise. “Bang your dead Pops,” I whispered in his ear.“As well as you are Toman,” I heard Merlin’s voice behind me. “Though this time you actually got Reg before I got to you; you have improved greatly.”Sighing I looked at Merlin crestfallen. He’d managed to get me every time though this time I had gone in differently. She had me suck on her breasts as if I were anewborn baby.After I had my "treat", she opened her bag that she had brought in withher and produced a jar of what looked like cold cream and a packet ofwhat appeared to be pixie dust. She took the dust and sprinkled it overand caused me to tingle all over; then she applied some of the cream tomy chest.She said to me with a slightly wicked tone in her voice, "Now my littlegirl try to say anything you want but I warn you since you are mychoice, you. He always wanted to try this himself, yet never had the guts to go beyondher outfits, as he wouldn't have to worry about that today as the thirdand final thick curl sent them all bounding against each other."Turn your head a little, sis." His sister moved his face as he wasmesmerized by the jiggle.When she'd finished the third thick curl on the second pigtail, he almosthad forgotten about being worried about how he was dressed, instead hewas in love with his hair. It was amazing to watch her. This seemed fine for a while and I thought he was settling-down to doze. But then I felt his arm move and his hand start to stroke my chest, softly and gently at first, exploring and discovering my nipple. I didn’t want his hand ‘wandering’ any further, so I took hold of it with my own and gave it an affectionate squeeze. Unfortunately, I think he must have taken that as a signal to go further because his hand now pulled away and began ‘wandering’ down across my stomach. As he did so, I felt.