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The door opened at his soft tap and he opened the door wider when he heard his sister answer."Come on in, Kenny," she called, "mom left just a few min...tes ago so we're safe."Ken entered the room Dannie shared with her older sister Mary and walked across the carpet to where he saw his younger sister's blond curls bouncing above the back of the chair at her computer desk. "I know mom left," he said as he reached Dannie and looked down to see that she'd pushed the top of her pajamas up to expose. He slowly began to pick up speed, and lowered his head to close his mouth over hers. Again, their tongues darted into one another’s mouths, but this time with much ferocity. Her nails were beginning to sink into his back. She pulled away from him to scream, but remember herself just in time, and closed his mouth on his neck to stifle the noise. Her body was trembling again with the force of the next orgasm, and he could feel it in every muscle in his body as he lay over her. He picked up more. ”“So, he is both good and bad, I like that. Do you have any other Halloween legends?” she found herself asking.“Well there is the Min-Min, but it’s not strictly Halloween. However, it does tend to be seen around this time of the year particularly if we get rain. It appears as a silvery-green, semi-transparent sphere of light.”“If you mark where it appears and bobs up and down but don’t go to it, then fortune is on your side. You should never follow a Min-Min light, no matter how much it entices. Oh wait, you mean the car, don't you?" They both giggled and looked at each other. "No, we meant you, silly man," she winked, but they didn't stop walking. As the light changed, I momentarily thought of gunning the engine, dropping the clutch and squealing the tyres - but I'm not a childish boy with penis issues so I didn't. I glanced over at them as I slowly pulled away and gave them the coolest wave of the hand that I could muster. I probably looked like a real twit to them given our age.
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