We're leaving in fifteen minutes; be ready," I said as I opened the door to the corner bedroom."I need to let my mom know I'm here and make sure she h...as the number," she informed me."Okay, you can use the phone so long as you're ready to go in fifteen minutes," I said, placing her luggage at the foot of the bed.As I entered the room we were using I heard the shower running. There was a pitcher of orange juice, glasses and a selection of muffins sitting on the night stand. I poured a glass of. Brandi was everything he could ever want in a woman. Beautiful, intelligent, personable and great in bed. He was getting to the point of wishing he had never blackmailed her. His unreasonable demands had already ceased and he found himself helping out around the house and even working part time after school to earn extra money for the two them. Twice he had brought her flowers and they had gone out to dinner. Brandi, as devastated as she had been by Chico dumping her and as hurt as she was when. I first started to think about my mom when I was in toilet and masturbating mom knocked the door that she wanted to fresh up too. I was that at my cumming stage as soon I heard mom voice I came from that day I started to fantasize her.I thought about various option of thinking when, I sleep in night just taking her nightie up and fucking her, me and my mom sleep together, when my dad come I sleep in hall, my mom looks like Shakeela very big body tall fat women, in nights I would feel her tits,. " I cleared my throat and took a breath. "What happened with Beth and I was ... unexpected. And unique. But not romantic. I'm not in love with my sister. Is that what Yvette's worried about? That every time we go visit my family, I'm going to sleep with my sister?" We're not talking about Yvette now. Are you concerned about that?"I wanted to pound this guy so much my arm was twitching. "No," I said, trying to remain calm, "I'm not. My sister is a very attractive young woman but I think I have.