"The orthopedic doctor arrived accompanied by a couple of agents, and he went right to work, determining that beyond soreness and bruising, nothing wa... seriously wrong. I'm not sure that pleased him."Governor, your CT, and MRI look great. What troubles me is it looks too great. There is no evidence, beyond a mild concussion, that you were run down by an automobile, yesterday. That's a miracle in itself. You should have lots of visible evidence of the impact you took, yesterday, but we can find. The lot was well lit but empty. As I walked to my car, I had a distinct feeling that someone was watching me. I bent down to open the door, and suddenly he was there right next to me. I jumped back frightened.“Paul, you near scared me to death. Are you stalking me now?”“Sorry,” he said as his hand found my waist beneath my overcoat that had pulled open, “I just had to see you. I think of you all the time.”I suppose I should have been frightened, but the truth was that he had been near. If Cassandra were to walk out right now, this would be damning for both of us, I thought. The laundry room was adjacent to the master bedroom, separated only by a thin wall. It was dirty and I could feel a hot draft coming from the dryer, but I had to release myself somehow. I went in and started edging next to the sink. Just as I was about to climax, the noises stopped. I slipped my sweats back on and froze with anticipation.To my horror, second later the bathroom door opened and there stood. There is no doubt in his mind that his Sister is absolutely stunning. She occasionally pauses to turn sideways and study her breast from different angles. Her areolae are about an inch in diameter, and her nipples are hard; standing out from her breasts like little cherries on an ice cream sundae. She wets her fingers and pinches each nipple causing them to stand erect. They are even more beautiful than he remembers from the day at the swimming pool after he’d brazenly groped his Mom’s body.