”“But how would I make them?”“I can understand meaning in any language or communication. But if clarity is required then I will not be able to...act without some guidance. If you were in a form you were unfamiliar with you might find it difficult to provide that guidance.”“Huh. And you are just a disembodied voice.”“Unless you wish for something different.” “So if I wished you to take on the appearance and voice of someone…”“I would take on the appearance and voice of that person.” “And if I. Although, she somewhat abruptly lifted off my tits and kissed her way back down to my crotch again. We both didn't say a word, but I surely knew where she gonna do.I felt her bring fingers to my lips down there, and she massaged them somewhat first. She smirked at me yet again, but still didn't talk. I wanted to scream, but I kept them down the best I could if only to keep the loving adventure going."I've never done this before, but I don't think you care." No, but I can eat you out first, if. I could feel my prick growing again but couldn't take my attention away from my sister, her smooth perfect tits. She unzipped her skirt, let it fall and stepped out of it. My heart was going crazy and my cock was fully erect and pulsing, I reached down carefully as to not get caught and wrapped my hand around it just as she unclasped her bra and set her beautiful tits free. My breathing was jagged again and the sheet was moving because of my movements underneath. She turned suddenly and looked. My entire career had been either military type extractions or kidnap/rescue activity. No way in Hell was I about to enslave two young girls. Protect them, yes. Care about them, most certainly. However, to rip them away to the life of a slave was not my idea of a 'fun' time, regardless of age, and these two had not even had such a chance yet.All the excuses one could make were running through my mind; that they had a 'shit' life already, that French laws were different as to consensual sex and I.