Name: Sherie Ambrose<br/>Time: Friday, 4:42<br/>Location: Sherie's bedroom<br/>Target: Eric<br/><br/>Sherie screamed, jumping a bit when someone grabbed her butt.  She spun around as quick as she could, but he held onto her firmly, and as she turned the effect was such that she “reeled” him in.  Their bodies crashed together as she looked up at him, and she felt the firm flesh of her breasts smash against him.<br/><br/>“You scared me half to death, Eric!  It's not funny!  I could have...fallen out the window!”  She didn't make a move to escape, she was captured and didn't care.  She did nothing to remove his hand, either.  She knew that her brother, along with most other adult males, loved having their hands on that particular part of her body.  She just stood there, her body pressed against his, looking up at him.<br/><br/>“I have to turn the music off.  Between you and Justin, my routine is ruined, anyway.  Thanks a lot,” she said, smiling.