He moaned lightly as he came, shooting a thick load into the bottom of the tub. Her voice had triggered it, and it usually did. Some damn reason. He washed up, and dried off, sliping the towl on the clothes bin. He walked out naked, not caring if she was there or not. Placing on his blue boxers and some jeans. He left them unbuttoned and unzipped as his socked feet worked upon the stairs as he went down.<br/><br/>He yawned when he passed his sister, his hand working out to rudely and hard like slapp her ass cheek. " No up yours baby sis." He laughed and looked in the fridge for the dew.