It doesn't matter if it's incest; I think we should try it and see what happens. Have sex with your twin sister, and then find out if you still need y...ur porn, fair enough?" I pondered, feeling his crotch. "I think you like the idea." What about mom and dad?" They don't need to know about this, dude, now give your twin sister a kiss." May I feel you first?" Yes, I don't mind," I answered, before a gap. "And your crotch is getting tighter. Dare I ask, would you fancy doing it with your twin. He turned his head to look at the curve of the sleeping girl’s neck, shoulder and arm above the white bedcover. Desire stirred. Such a pretty young thing to possess! He was surprised how the thought of utterly possessing her was growing on him. He reached to stroke the nape of her neck, then pulled down the cover slowly, revealing her flank, her whip-marked back, and then her abused ass. Celeste stirred, murmuring something indecipherable, and then stretched. Her eyes flew open and she. "What am I to you?" His question was so unexpected that I just stared at him."I'm not sure I understand the question," I told him, confused and bewildered. This was not how I had imagined this moment to go."Am I just a friend? Am I just a one-time fling?" Shouldn't I be asking those questions of you?" I asked, half joking. He didn't answer, but I hadn't expected him to. "Let me see if I can answer your questions. Like you, I don't have many friends. My adopted family doesn't count," I added. “There’s a medical supply kit in the janitor supply closet, Ma’am,” number Four volunteered. “I’ll go get it.”“Good!” Chayana exclaimed as she wiped up the excess blood, poking and prodding at me. I could smell the faint odor of licorice coming from her hair. “This isn’t as bad as it looks. Thankfully it’s not deep enough to require stitches, so you’ll live. I want to disinfect it; the last thing you need is a staph infection. After that, I just need to wrap it tightly, and you should be good.