" I said automatically, not even bothering to think about it."So then evil would be everything that doesn't give you pleasure?"I rolled my head to sid... and thought."No. Evil has a different feel to it than that." So then evil isn't the opposite of good, is it?" Not if we define it like that." You defined it, I just asked the question. Now, does everything that gives you pleasure give me pleasure?"My frown returned. "No." So good is not an absolute?" I'll concede the point to my learned. When he served it she wanted to ravish it like a hungry wolf, but she waited until he’d start. He looked idly at the table until her eyes pleaded for him to eat. Then he gave her his usual little smug smile and she groaned softly from his teasing. ‘Enjoy.’ he said, his boyish playful laugh making her forgive him. She was just happy to see him feel good again. They ate in comfortable silence, her mind just relaxing in the pleasant ritual of eating, and the occasional exchange of glances between. . I said aren’t you Darla?? Her eyes blurry, her breasts raising, lowering in sequence with her hollowing stomach, I lean closer, listen as she barely mumbles, clenches her fists in the tensing ropes. Again glancing over her naked form bowed back, the resemblance to her sister more then striking, I struggle with myself not to hurt her, to bruise her, to mar that perfect skin, yet, right now that’s what Darlene’s for. Right now just some light pain, some things that’ll keep her fresh. I only recommend it after thirty years or so. Our relationship wouldn’t have lasted if we did it when we were younger.’ I was just letting her speak as I drifted behind her a bit. I was letting it all sink in. They really have changed, I thought. As my mom was talking, the top of her panties were still visible and now even more of a turn on. On top of that, her back was sweating and her bra was becoming more visible as the t-shirt clung to her. I was now picturing her in just her bra and.