Learn some history

Lilian rubbed herself down the length of her body, lathering up her curves as the warm water trickled down her naked skin. The shower had always been a place she could unwind and let the stresses of her day wash down the drain.

She'd had such an awful start to what was supposed to be a new chapter in her life, but things might just be looking up.

Knock knock

"Just a second!" She called out to her brother.

"Can you let me in, I'm supposed to wash the towels today." He called back through the door.

"What? Can't that wait until I've dried up?"

"I wanna get it started now and as my personal **** for the day I think you should respect that!"

"When did I ever say I'd be your ****!" She quickly got out of the shower, water dripping down her body as she opened the bathroom door.

Damian took in her glistening naked body, shining in the bathroom lights. She had one hand press across her chest, covering her nipples but pushing them together nicely. She left her pussy on full display, hiding beneath her unkempt bush. He'd have to get her nice and smooth, but one thing at a time.

"Well you're doing everything I say today." He said as his eyes rolled over he body. "And I say you're my ****."

"Fine weirdo, we can say I'm your **** if you want." She turned to go back to the shower, giving Damian a prime view if her swaying ass as she walked.

He waited until she was a step away from getting back I'm before stopping here.

"Did you forget about the towels? Bring them here."

"The waters running!" She protested. "Why can't you just get them."

"You just got the floor all wet. Besides, as your **** master I don't have to explain myself to you."

He was such a dork, getting in to this silly role. He could be so stubborn it would probably be easier just to follow along. At least he wasn't getting her to figure out the laundry.

She skipped across to grab all the towels, aware of he dwindling supply of hot water. They all seemed clean as she grabbed them off the rack, but she wasn't going to argue with him.

"Ok take them." She through them onto him, turning again to get back into the shower.

"Hang on." He stopped her. "Don't you want to hear how the call went?"

She really wanted to finish her shower routine while it was still warm, but her anxiety won out.

"Yes bit make it quick please, I'm getting cold standing around like this!"

Damian could tell, peaking out under her arm was just the hint of one of her hard nipples.

"A **** doesn't make demands, apologies to master." He grinned as he said the words, enjoying the new power he had over her.

"Sorry"

"Sorry who?"

"Sorry master, it won't happen again." She struggled not to roll her eyes as she said it, but it would keep the conversation moving.

"Much better. It wasn't easy, but I convinced them I was dad and that there was not need to call us back today. Looks like your off the hook."

In truth the school staff seemed suprised anybody had bothered to call about an absent student. It seemed like such a normal occurrence there that they wouldn't have done anything about it anyways.

"That's such a relief! If I can just make it through today without being caught out I'll be back on track!"

"I think I deserve a kiss."

She walked up and gave him a quick peck on the cheek, leaning forward to avoid dripping on him.

"Not like that." He told her, grabbing her ass to pull her closer against him. "Like this."

He pressed his lips against hers, forcing he tongue into her mouth. His tongue fluttered around her mouth as his hands pushed further into her ass. A finger from each hand brushing up to her two holes and forcing themselves inside her.

She let out a muffled squeal and pushed herself out of his embrace, slipping on the wet floor and falling onto her ass. The full shape of her breasts and firm nipples now on full display for her brother.

"Damian! What the heck was that!" She stared up at him, wondering what had gotten into him.

"Just teaching you a bit of history." He smiled casually at her, offering a hand to bring her back up.

"What's historical about forcing yourself into your sisters private areas!" She refused his hand, staying om her ass as she accused him.

"It's an ancient Egyptian technique." He assured her. "A way for **** masters to cavity search their slaves. You know, so they don't have anything not allowed on them."

She didn't know anything about modern Egypt, let alone ancient, so she had to trust is was a real fact. Why would be do something so invasive if it wasn't true?

"Well I can appreciate that but you have to give me a warning before you do something like that!" She said, still pouting.

"I just wanted to give you a cover." He was putting on his puppy dog eyes, trying to win her over. "You'll need to tell dad how your day went right? If I can teach you something about different subjects, you won't have to lie to him."

"Really, that would be a big help!" He'd been trying to help her this entire time and she'd been shrugging it off as a silly game. "What else can you teach me?"