"He was up all night with you," she explained, wiping her blue eyes. Smiling. Jeeze! She looked beautiful like that. "We've been taking turns." Taking...turns?" I smiled back at her, not understanding what that meant.I looked around and my neck felt stiff. My whole body felt like a pretzel, except I could see myself stretched out beneath my old quilted comforter. There was a lot of stuff from my bedroom. Pictures of my friends, my family. The poster of Darth Maul I'd had since second grade when. ”I didn’t answer because I couldn’t think of an adequate defence.She wiggled her bottom provocatively as she strolled into the en-suite bathroom.Suddenly I was aware of someone else in the room. I expected it to be Sue but I wondered if I was losing my mind, when I found myself looking at Paula!I was paralysed with shock and my mouth gaped open. Eventually, all I could say was, “What the fuck are you doing here?”She was naked and sitting in a chair with her legs crossed.She smiled, “Don’t take. If I didn't know better I would think he cared about her." She's his sister. Why shouldn't he care about her?" I said."No Ken. I meant care, like in love with? Can you believe that, a brother and sister in love?"While we were talking, our heads were sharing a pillow. Her talking about love got my smile and my muscle engaged in the conversation."Jaki, I love you," I said kissing her nose."I know," she said kicking her lips.She pushed her lips against mine, and crawled up on top of me, up against. I asked if I could fix her a cup, and she hesitated, then said yes. I handed it to her with a mild hypnotic added, obtained through a chemist I knew of who dealt in such things under the table. I tried to talk to her pleasantly, but in general acted no differently than usual. At lunchtime, I stopped her and spoke to her as she came back, walking her to my cubicle on the pretext of discussing a problem. (Hers was near that of Martinson, the older man.) When she sat in my extra.