"I wasn't pouting, if that's what you think," I said defensively. "Mostly I was thinking about how big a jerk I've been the past couple of days. I did...'t mean to usurp control of your life from you. I understand what you're saying and I agree with you." Oh," Carrie replied.The conversation turned to my life after a few more minutes of silence. I gave it a general treatment: Married at 20, divorced at 32, two kids, etc. Carrie seemed to want to delve further."What caused the divorce?" she. It was time to improvise just a little.I looked back, once more seeing our entire family slowly approaching us now. Each one carrying a torch, though mom and Jessica still wielded their wicked looking spears too. I briefly hoped that Jessica wouldn't get too far involved in her own role in this, and actually use hers on me when they realized what I was actually about to do here.I raised the knife, though not in the stance of slicing through the bindings that held my sister's wrists or legs. It was so arousing watching her body squirm and her moans of pleasure. After numerous orgasms she looked up at me, while giggling said "that is what an orgasm feels like-I could get used to this." The night was an incredible experience with interaction between the hot sessions of sex. I obviously tapped into something with her and she couldn't get enough. The next morning, I opened the door and Peter was standing there with his little dick standing to attention. I told him to go fuck his wife. ..Barbie. They must be popular with your people in some way. This person gave a statue set to his niece last year for...a birthday." No, not Barbie. Call me Tammy or Kim. The thought of being named after a doll is...is too humiliating."The Medusa shook its head. "This host is excited by the thought of making love to Barbie. He also has other images, of you wearing exciting clothes. Short skirts, high...heels." The Medusa hesitated for a moment as it tried to clear up the thoughts. "Pink and.