Sister finds my toys Pt2
Comment welcomed and appreciated… I awoke early next morning. Sometime during the night Chris had gone off to her own room. I was glad because it was easier to prepare to see her again after our wild night of electronics and rubber dolls. As I got out of bed I stumbled and bumped against my closet door. Chris must have heard me because she called out from the kitchen. “Hey hot-stuff! You up yet?” “Yeah,” I said. “I’ll be right there” As always, Chris had breakfast ready with plenty of...