" Reece said, dragging them into the living room.I could hear the door close, but I didn't give it much thought. I dug into the meal that had been set...in front of me by Jasmine, Reece's mother."So, I wanted to talk to you about something Jake." Jeff sighed and looked up from the paper to stare me in the face. "It's a big responsibility to take on, but we're going to have four captains. Do you want to be one of them?"I was shocked. Everything seemed to be going right for me, which was not at all. I guessed he might be the Med student Conner had mentioned. I met them at the door while Jennifer poured cups of coffee and Jill started another pot. We got seated around the table, pulling a couple of folding chairs from a closet. Conner made introductions.Cory Wells was a med student, doing his last year of classroom work, before starting his residency. Over coffee I explained my idea of a special purpose scanner for medical applications. Cory was enthusiastic, but thought most doctors. The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner.. I would purposely ensure that my pyjama trouser opening was indeed open and that my cock could be seen, she could not fail to see it through the opening of my pyjama trousers. That would be the extent of my sexual activities with my sister, I found these events immensely erotic and I would masterbate fantasising about them later. What she thought about my displays I don’t know but she never complained or ask me to cover up. She could not fail to see my cock and I could see that she was looking.