She sorta vanished after the point after. What was that all about?" Try it happened probably four times. I didn't see all of 'em myself, but that's ho... many times they fired that cannon. I figure it was flashbacks. PTSD." Post Traumatic Stress Disorder? Her?"At least he'd heard of it. "You know she got blown up?" Oh, yeah. Shit. I didn't think. That sucks." Yeah," I agreed. He moved closer to me. I didn't move away.We were quiet for a minute and he cautiously slipped his arm around me. It felt. Kari huffed as she rubbed her clit against Laura’s arm. Laura shouted back to Alec to, “Pull that god-damned thing out of my ass and fuck me for real!” Alec obliged and drove his prick into her very wet pussy as they furiously pounded against each other. Alec smacked her cheeks again, this time for encouragement rather than pain. “You got it, cowboy, drive me home!” Kari’s orgasm had been trapped deep inside her, teasing her. She drew in a breath, and then another, not able to exhale until her. ”Turning red again Sarah shook her head. “I don’t want to. It is ... it is...”“It’s O.K. Sarah I know that this isn’t a purse.”Ashamed Sarah sat on the bed almost crying. I sat next to her putting my arms around her. “Sarah everything is fine. I don’t want to have this little pocket rocket back. Take it as a little gift. I don’t want to see my little sister ashamed or crying so stop it, please. There is nothing bad about using such devices, it absolutely normal.”Sarah looked at me “Really? You. We covered each other's faces with saliva as we licked, kissed and explored each other's mouths. We finally broke the kiss and she showed me around the apartment. Two rooms and a nice kitchen. Her bedroom was decorated in the romantic style you sometimes find in teenagers rooms with lots of pink and orange. The only difference between her room and lets say, my youngest sisters, were the six dildos of various shapes, sizes and colours standing to attention on her bedside table. She giggled shyly.