1. s****r's Licker 1 by loyalsock


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: loyalsock 

    Lacey tripped down the stairs to find her mom and b*****r in the kitchen. Her mom turned from the sink to give her a disapproving look. &#034Sorry I'm late, mom! But you could have woken me!&#034 &#034We tried! Well, Max did. He went up to your room, but found you dead to the world as usual.&#034 &#034Yeah, I know, sometimes I sl**p like a log,&#034 she grinned at her b*****r, who twisted his lips. &#034That's a mild way of putting it,&#034 he muttered. She came to him to give him an elbow in his side, but he drew away as if stung. Shrugging, she faced her mom, who was now drying the dishes. &#034So, when are we going to pick Mae up?&#034 &#034First, you need to get dressed,&#034 her mother reminded her, looking meaningfully at her young daughter's clothes. &#034Oh yeah,&#034 Lacey said, glancing down at her plain white tee and shorts, both of which she'd only managed to jump into when she'd woken up minutes earlier. Little did she know what a provocative image she portrayed with her young, firm breasts stretching the light fabric of the tee , the big fat nipples as discernible as brass buttons. Her shorts were mere cut-offs that barely covered her bum, leaving her long, endless legs to taper down to her pretty, pink-polished feet. &#034Hardly appropriate for picking your prim and proper cousin from the airport, I guess,&#034 she noted wryly. &#034Hardly,&#034 her mother agreed. &#034And don't talk about Mae like that. She's a sheltered teen, that's all. Her father is a ...
    ... reverend, after all.&#034 Lacey nodded, sitting next to her b*****r who was looking through the morning papers so seriously, that she reached out to pinch a piece of bacon from his plate just to annoy him. No one messed with Max's food. But he ignored her. &#034Get your own breakfast,&#034 her mother was the one who teased. Lacey poked a finger into the newspaper he was holding in front of his face. &#034Hey you! Worried about your stock prices or what?&#034 she grinned. He really was so preoccupied that morning. &#034Don't be such a pest,&#034 he said shortly, suddenly rising and leaving the kitchen, taking the paper with him. &#034What's up with him?&#034 she turned to her mother quizzically, chewing on the piece of bacon. Her mother shrugged. &#034We need to get to the airport in half an hour. So move it.&#034 &#034Oh all right! Gosh, everyone's so moody this morning!&#034 And with that, she bounded up the stairs again. In his room, Max heard Lacey slam the bathroom door shut. Then came the sounds of the shower running, and his s****r singing in a comical, high pitched voice she saved for bathing. It would have made him laugh like it always did; she was such an adorable brat. But not today. Today, every thing was different. It had all changed, it seemed, just an hour ago. He'd come upstairs, on his mother's instructions, to try and get his s****r out of bed. He'd burst into her room, ready to rouse her with a bucket of water if he had to. But the sight that met his eyes had ...
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