I know I’m in awe of your sister. She’s terrifically smart and beautiful. I’m also looking forward to volleyball season when she plays and I can...cheer her on.”Agnes smirked. “And look at my butt.”“Yes, that too.” I smirked back.“Are you sure you two aren’t intimate?”I said, “Of course, we’re intimate. We sit close and talk about everything particularly intimate details of our lives and how we feel about each other and about other things. It’s just not the way you were thinking.” Agnes leaned. .”There was a long pause, as Lucy mustered up the courage to answer.“If you fucked me.”I tilted my head to the side. My sister, god bless her, never failed to surprise me.“Oh?”“Yes.”“Why is that?”“Because ... it’s wrong. It’s incest. We can never do it.”I guess that made sense. If I made her do something that she insisted we could never do, that would be proof of my power.Only trouble was, the reason I was trying to establish my power was so that I could fuck her.I needed another angle.“What if. I purchased a silver cigarette case for Karl – at 18, I presumed he smoked. Max was still a problem. He was but ten.I paid and asked a clerk to have a taxi summoned. They loaded my acquisitions into it and I was deposited, fatigued, at the Augarten.I dozed for an hour and then had some salad and cold chicken. I took to my bed early and slept quite soundly. I had no visitors, but I dreamt about Sisi.I think Sisi really cared about her son. Her first reaction to hearing of his death was to turn. Ook de schoentjes zijn lichtroze. Het is een open schoentje en er zittenbehoorlijk hoge naaldhakken onder. Nu zeker meer dan acht centimeter.Maar ook de schoentjes doe ik aan mijn voeten. Dat is het. Meer niet.Verwonderd kijk ik in de spiegel. Ook dit is weer behoorlijk vrouwelijk.En ook nu is elk deel van mijn lichaam te zien. Boven door dedoorzichtige stof en beneden door de strakke broek en de dunne soepelestof. Zij zal het weer wel sexy vinden. Maar ik vind dat ik behoorlijkte koop.