A hand full of account numbers and names of various corporations,which I made a disk copy of after coming across them in a file marked for personalrec...ipts; it was really less then nothing. During the following fewweeks of being foiled by whatever clever little pilfering and investment schemeshe had contrived, made my own personal demeanor grow to that of a cagedtigress in heat. Sorely smitten with thesepinned frustrations and my paralleling aggravation of very horny hormonal desires,I finally. A voice from the lower bunk said, “You’re Joseph?”I looked between my bare legs and feet to see a Latino guy about my age looking up at me before I said, “Yeah.”“My name is Nathan. Grandfather said you require a voice to...”“Link with, yeah,” I said, my heart starting to speed up again. “I take it you’re interested?”“Si, but only if your link can strengthen my voice too.”I jumped down to the warm marble floor, but because my legs were as stiff as my back felt, I ended up landing on my face. No person(s) depicted in this writing are based on any true known person(s). About the tale: “a twisted tale”, is account of 20 year old amitabhe learning about the secrets of his family. The tale is told as chapters, the focus is not graphical sexual content, the only the thing guaranteed is the originality of these accounts. These are extracts from the diaries of amitabhe. “it is the family’s customs, something that has been from before you and me and your mother” she said, her family has. --- "You should be sorry. You are dripping wet. My fingers are covered in your slime."--- "Let me just ..." --- said Lilly, and gave Amy's fingers a lick. Then another. And another.When Amy offered her fingers to lick, Lilly took them whole into her mouth, and started to suck them clean.--- "You know it's your own juice?"--- "Mhm" --- murmured Lilly, having the fingers in her mouth.--- "And you know they were in your ass, just a minute ago?"--- "Mhm" --- murmured Lilly, making slurping.