It's because the dresses are designed for mybrother."He laughed, quietly.Finally, they were looking at each other. They both bore sad smiles."You know...," John broke the silence, "when the stylist was done and Igot to see myself for the first time... I realized that I looked likeyou and... well... as weird as that may sound... it made me happy."Nancy screwed up her face. "Why would that make you happy?" Why!? Because you're beautiful and smart and because I love you.I've always wanted to be like. She asked,”Binu,what are you doing?” and tried to push me away. I didn’t say anything and continued to push my hard member on her. Now she understood what I was doing and pushed me away shouting “How dare you do this to your own mother,bastard?” and she slaped me on my face. I was so angry at her, I lifted her up n pinned her to wall , shutting her mouth and took out my dick from my jeans and started rubbing my dick on her ass creek and came on her sari . I stood there leaning on wall ,. She climbed onto the sofa, seated behind the stool, which she patted as the place for me to sit.I did as bid. "Shirt off for a massage," Jade declared and I complied. Her thighs enveloped mine, so what choice did I have? When her fingers first started trailing across my flesh, I started having bad brother thoughts. But then my sister went all business. She knew how to give a mean massage, and there was nothing personal about it. Her fingers willed my muscles into compliancy, and then we were. Steeling herself, she set her jaw and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the apartment door opened, revealing a tiny Asian girl in glasses and hair that obviously hadn't been brushed or washed for days. She froze in the doorway."Hi Tsuki," said Sophie. "I hate doing this to you, but it's kind of an emergency. Can I crash at your place tonight?" She grinned, showing white, perfectly straight teeth."Um..." Tsuki started, faltering almost as soon as she tried."Great! Thanks." Sophie.