Thinking about ISS stories, I too thought that this is the perfect time and I should do something naughty with my sister. So I got down from the bus i... Hyderabad and went to my sister’s house in a rickshaw. I got down from the rickshaw and was walking towards the house gate. Suddenly my sister came near the gate from the house. And at the first moment I saw her I said in my mind “oh my god”. I had never seen my sister in a Saree. She would always wear a chudidhar. And for the first time I was. Wow! Now you just relax, watch the people fucking, and I'll do the rest. This is going to be fun for both of us."It seemed like a dream that I would wake up from at any moment. i****t was for rednecks in trailer parks, not for well-educated, refined, successful men like myself. Yet I did nothing to stop her. My brain, filled with eighteen years of academic schooling, shut down and my cock took over. The evil one-eyed monster was doing all of my thinking for me. It was obvious that my daughter. But she’s my sister.And this is Day Two of a week together.We were going to read and talk. My iPad’s over there, full of books. Her Kindle’s there beside it. Full of books.We’ve talked.And now we’re sticky together for the fourth time.Same thing. Her head on my chest, fragrant, soft. Just begging to be nuzzled. So I nuzzled.“Dammit, Brad...”“Dammit? We’re sitting here cuddled in front of a fire and you say ‘dammit’?”“Yes,” she said, burying her face against my chest. “This is ... perfect. Not. The house had changed over several times in the years that passed. Laurie married her boyfriend and moved out a year or so after they took that final vote to keep me. Janet moved in to take her place. I missed Laurie for the longest time. Janet was strict about respect and silence, and seldom had anything to say to me.Erica, too, went through a couple of boyfriends, then got married and moved out a few years after Laurie. Jill and Kate, another lesbian couple, moved in; and it was a bitch to.