Lucy struggled and kicked, but the two men liftedher by her arms and pressed her against the table. She thrashedher legs, wouldn't hold still, even w...en her shoes came off. Luke took a roll of friction tape and taped her big toe to atable leg, then the other big toe to the other table leg,spreading her legs far apart. Lucy's barely five feet tall, sowith her legs spread like that, her feet were off the floor. The table wasn't that wide. Matthew and Mark held her armsover the other. For the next week, Adam planned around that idea. After school, he tailed her again to make sure the bridge was as he remembered, and explored the area, eventually finding a fairly quick way to get under the bridge.“Shit, there's so many cars at this hour,” he cursed. Every car would zip by at scary speeds and just the thought of crossing through that madness made his heart sink. There was no way he'd ever make it on time, and thanks to the way the bridge was built, he wouldn't be able to see. Today, I am writing the second installment of a fictional story about the incestuous relationship between a brother and sister.Before we begin, I would like to thank my audience for appreciating the first installment. Those who have not read it, please read the first part first.Now, continuing the story where we left it. The siblings Pratik and Himani pulled away and Himani went downstairs. Their mother was waiting for her to help clean the kitchen. As they started cleaning, their mother said –. “We trust you're enjoying our game. I've got some good news for you.” An impossible hope suddenly shot through Sasha, had Tara really forfeited already? Had her nerve given out this soon? “The good news is that Tara Tennyson is most definitely still in the game.”. “How the hell is that good news?!” demanded Sasha quietly, throwing a weak smile to a couple of passers-by who looked at her oddly, seemingly talking to herself. “Well, we know that a competitive woman such as yourself would want a.