No bra."You didn't even notice," she said, faking a pout. "I've been like this since we went to breakfast. An' YOU didn't notice!" Oh, I noticed, alri...ht. I've been wanting to touch you for four hours now..." Mmmmm," she said. "One of these days..." One of these days WHAT?" One of these days we're going to be able to hold each other in public. I mean besides a little hand-holding. Like in, arm around you. Or sit on the same side of the booth. Or a kiss by a fountain in the middle of a public. Adrenaline was starting to pump through my veins. Sure, it sucked that I wasn’t going to see her tits again any time soon, or feel her tongue on my cock. But those had never been the real aim - those were steps on the path to where I wanted to be.Complete sexual servitude.No one becomes a sex slave to someone they don’t see as a sexual being. The fear disappeared, and now I was excited.My sister knew that I was sexually active. She saw me as sexual, and that meant I didn’t need to trick her. She wasn’t consciously thinking, and awoke realizing that she had conned herself into thinking she wanted to sleep but really she wanted to escape the thoughts whirling in her head concerning her hyper-sexuality. Whenever she was alone, Corrina couldn’t keep her hands off of herself and never stopped in her pursuit of sex of any shape and form. A thrilling pleasure only she seemed to enjoy masturbating almost constantly for the orgasm when no one was around.She knew where the road was leading. I hope you all like it. And sorry for the wait, really sorry. Please send feedback to my email address, and I will HONESTLY think about any ideas that u have for my stories, and I will make sure to give u some credit. Love ya, enjoy! and i couldnt have done this without my friend shariku. love ya babe!Part 1: Memories Jessica woke up in her bed a week later. Her bed was soaking wet from cum, sweat, and spit. She masturbated last night only, since her siblings are out of town. She came 10 times.