Pissed. Saddened. Confused. Part of me wanted torip up that note, but another part of me wanted to grab the phone, callher, and beg her to return. ...I finally settled on putting the pad of paperback down by the phone.Every day I fought with the urge to tear up that piece of paper. Every dayI fought with the urge to call that number. Every night I went to sleepwith the secret hope that Liz would call.For a couple weeks, this went on. Then, one day I woke up and all Liz'sstuff was gone. . My cock was hard.My sister stood up. “I’m leaving.”But she didn’t leave.Standing there, watching, she unbuttoned a couple of buttons on her blouse. Her cleavage shined with sweat in the porchlight. The night air seemed to thicken.“Sit down, Abby,” Steven said. “I want you to watch.”My sister sat down. She pinched her legs together. One hand touched her big tits. Even back then she had such big tits. She wore her hair longer, curled it, worked on it all the time. And her make-up was perfect. She. More

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