Twisted 28 Nov 2008 Sister's vibrator There was no way in hell I was getting any sleep tonight. The hum and drive of my sister’s vibrator was as clear as a day, ringing in my ears making sleep impossible. Our rooms were right next to each others, every sound it seems was magnified as I stared up at the ceiling trying not to concentrate on my hard on from hell, or the fact that my balls were nearly blue from lack of relief. Images of my sister’s small, delicat...