When they arrived at the funeral home an hour before the calling hours were to start, the funeral director asked them if they wanted him to open the c...skets. Frankie shook his head. ‘I…I don’t think so,’ he said. ‘Sometimes it helps make the experience more final if you do view the bodies,’ the funeral director said. ‘No,’ Frankie said. ‘I know Mom and Dad are dead. And I’ve seen enough car wrecks to know what they probably look like. I…I don’t need to see them. I’d rather remember them the way. The idea was to capture and enslave the young beauties, using them to our hearts content. With their looks, I was sure that we could rake in a sizable bundle on the two sisters if we wanted to sell them. Our biggest problem would be doing this under the watchful eyes of their husbands. But they were macho, and arrogant, mostly ignored their wives in favor of "manly activities". The guys had perfect attitudes, in my opinion, for the wives' entrance into our servitude.Fred and I decided to make. I guess I did end up sleeping pretty poorly after all, despite my best efforts, but at least my older sister let me sleep until after she was out of bed and had a moment to stretch. After last night, it would have been a little awkward to have to watch her stretch anyway.While Katriana started strapping her armour on, I cracked open my spellbook to memorize new spells for the day. My sister caught on before I did, though. “Why are you doing that? You didn’t cast anything yesterday.”Right. In. ”“At first it was just my finger, but I found a plastic tube thing in the bathroom closet one day and used that for a couple of months whenever I wanted to masturbate. When I realized it was something Mom used to put her contraceptive foam into her pussy, I stopped. But it made me horny.”“You used Mom’s applicator as a butt toy?!?!? Oh my God!! Did she ever catch you?”“No, I stopped after only a couple of weeks or a months... But recently, when I have been showering I have been … you know… been.