They were obviously scientists too, all in lab coats but looked positively miserable. Well, who wouldn’t be, to be working on a great time-travel ex...eriment and then wind up here? Hmm .. Maybe I wouldn’t be here very long, I told myself. We didn’t travel too far, just around the bend to the right and there was more light here, long lit strips in the ceiling. There was a nice table set-up there, 2 of them, and a large door directly to the right that appeared to have incredible statues decorating. I certainly didn't want to own or be owned, had no desire to stalk or demand, and quite frankly, though I was rather appreciative of her passion and fervent pursuit of same, I didn't want to press the issue of future arrangements. We ate in much the same silence. I tried a few times to engage her in light conversation and she remained pleasant but withdrawn, contributing nothing beyond a few polite responses. Finally, after numerous coffee refills and a plate of biscuits and gravy, she took a. “Do I look okay?” Jazzy asked, looking down at the knee-length navy blue skirt and a light blue button-down shirt. She felt strange going braless because her size-40Cs were not meant to swing free.“Yes, you look fine,” he replied, handing her the flowers.“Thank you,” Jazzy said, ”Would you like something to drink?” hoping he would say yes because her nerves could stand some steadying.“Nothing now, but if you need something to fortify yourself, go ahead.”“I am okay. I will be right back,” as she. Despite my getting caught spying, my craving and desire for her never ebbed. I wanted to feel her, touch her, taste her, caress her, penetrate her and love her still. I was and am infatuated with my sister. Since then, I have had multiple partners, almost as many as my sister, so I do have a base of reference on what I like, and what other women are like; so my infatuation, although to this point, was speculation has a strong base of comparison. That is the back story... now fast-forward to.