He was your’s and didn’t want any more. Certainly not me.”“And you knew about this?” Ann asked Jeff.“Yes. Jess and I have no secrets and...she mentioned it to me.”“Oh!”Ann felt she should be upset but wasn’t.“Right. We’re going to prepare lunch. You freshen up and come through,” Jeff said.And Ann heard the huge door close with a deceptively soft click.She walked over to the patio doors and looked out. It was beautiful and clean. Next to her room were another set of doors which she guessed. I can’t mimic the feel of your lips dancing with mine or your tongue caressing me. There is only a blank ceiling over my head where your hungry expression should be. My fingers should be exploring your body, not my own. I miss the feel of your strong hands tenderly touching my breasts one minute, then firmly gripping my ass the next. My fingers are no match for your firm cock filling me over and over again. Your grunts and moans in my ears let me know I’m pleasing you the way I feel I should. . Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only requirement is that you can carry your gear and enter the arena alone. Gnarly.”After a short pause, perhaps to gauge if I was actually paying attention or to take a breath, she continued.“Fights lasts until one participants gives up or kicks the bucket. But, chillax dude our spooky, scary necromancers have you covered. The whole arena is drenched in a Level 3 reviving spell, that will heal all wounds,. I stood waiting for her to finish. ”I turned back to you and went over to your side and that’s when I realized that you were dreaming, I thought it was kind of funny at first then you starting telling me, “no, I can’t sis, and how could you let me fuck you sis, and you also hollered out , “you want me to fuck you harder, well you got it sis,” it was very interesting little brother, but tell me why you would think about fucking me, I’m your sister. ” She said.“It was just a dream, we all have.