Carrie is slim and as tall as I am. Her hair is light brown and is cut short. She wears an old man's shirt, light blue, tied at the waist and, last ti...e I saw her, dark blue shorts with sneakers and no socks. Oh, she has light blue eyes." Okay, we'll do what we can. I don't want to get into a chase with these folks with so much daylight left but, if we see her and can possibly do it, we'll get her away. Janice, let's go. Carefully now."We began to sneak into town with a real risk of being seen.. As I stepped back in and closed the door I saw you relaxand smiled. The implied threat against your son would help to keep you in line,and I am sure that you were hoping I did not know about him. I flipped thelight switch and moved closer to your bed and my prize. As I stood looking down at you Iwondered just how I would start the entertainment I had ahead of me. I admiredthe way your full breasts were thrust up by your arms being cuffed underneathyou, and the way you pelvis was elevated for. She had the full and undivided attention of every other passenger, including a party of giggling schoolgirls, a number of startled businessmen and an embarrassed priest who happened to be sitting directly opposite her.The dark reflection in the windows told her everything she didn't want to know about her appearance. Her nipples were just about punching their way through the shirt. Even more worrying, and she was sure it wasn't her imagination, her areolae were clearly visible as puffed-up dark. Lisa, still on her pretty knees, gazed up at her 'brother' with a smile. Tim hooked his hands under Lisa's arms and pulled her to her feet. Lisa wrapped her arms around Tim's neck as he pulled her close, his arms around her trim waist. As funny as it sounds, Tim and Lisa had never kissed one another until that moment. But now they locked lips with each other and tongues danced around as they both finally realized the love that both felt for one another. Lisa pulled Tim's shirt off and the two.