Chapter 1600 Being A Good Sister(Incest/Taboo):>Ep3

• I left his room and went downstairs. I didn't bother getting dressed. I didn't plan on going anywhere anyway. Mum took over slave duties when she got back from work and I retreated up to my room. That was the routine for the next few weeks. When Mum was at work, I was chief slave and when Mum was home, she took over. I did feel quite sorry for him. He was a very active person and he had been house bound except for hospital visits for most of the time. It did however work out pretty well for me as when it was just me and him in the house I could disappear upstairs and play with myself as much as I wanted. Even if he came upstairs a dead person would hear him, so as long as I kept the noise down and didn't scream the house down while I came I was fairly safe. It is surprising how quietly you learn to cum when necessity dictates as such.
• It was a Saturday and Mum and Dad had gone away for the weekend to a posh hotel somewhere leaving Steve as my responsibility. I say that like it is a chore, he is fairly self sufficient now. He can walk around okay and his only disability is his broken arm. He can do everything himself, it just takes him ages if it requires two hands or dexterity as he broke his dominant right arm, so my role was mainly cooking and tidying. I had to cook and tidy anyway, so having to cook double portions was hardly a major hardship. I had made him his breakfast and made sure he was comfortable. He had the TV remote, he had a drink as well as a few snack options within easy reach and so those were my duties sorted for a while. I disappeared back upstairs under the pretence that I was going to go and get ready for the gym, which I was, I just had a date with a dildo first.
• I left my door slightly open so I could hear him shout if he needed anything and stripped. It was a strange feeling being naked as with the door being ajar I felt very much "shop window." If he did come upstairs without me hearing and look into my room he was seeing everything. The safety net of his crutch had gone a week or so ago as he could now bear weight on his ankle, but he was still not anywhere near stealthy so there was little chance of him sneaking up on me.