It was early in the morning when Alan walked out of his bedroom. Angel was asleep, looking so beautiful. But he couldn't stop thinking about Brianna. He knew that she was in her room, waiting for him under the covers. As he slipped into her room, he turned on the small desk lamp.

Brianna was fast asleep. Her covers had rolled off, revealing her gorgeous young form in her black tank top and tiny pink and black panties. Her legs were slightly spread, and her hand was down the front of her panties. It appeared that his little sister had masturbated only moments before falling asleep.