"Mmm, this is nice, Kenny, nice and comfy, huh?" I can't really believe this is happening, I mean ... well..."."Let's just enjoy being together like t...is, it's nice, isn't it?" Oh, it's so better than nice, it's incredible. You are so beautiful and, well, so sexy and everything." Mmm, just hold me like this, it's nice," I purred and we just lay there together, his pajamaed body embracing my nakedness.We just lay there for a while but he couldn't quite keep his hands still, he was slowly moving. John is making phone calls, for what I don’t know. I summon him over to me and ask what phone calls he is making.“I’m setting up interviews for you with the four Secret Service guys. I think that Roger is probably right in that you and Jill need two of these guys to go with you when you leave the house,” John says to me.“Thank you,” I tell him.I see Dakota watching to make sure that everything is going smoothly, which it is. So far John and I are expecting to head to Dallas. I am all set with. It was like looking through an old window. The way they distorted your vision.The next thing I knew it was morning and my alarm was blaring. I jumped up, started the coffee, and hit the shower. I was at work planning the final day in a long series of large jobs before it hit me. As the presses hummed away, I realized that there wasn't any cum on me when I woke. How was that possible?If it was all a dream, it was the most realistic that I've ever dreamed. I mean, who would dream about a. Worse was that I dared not look at the obvious bulge that Walter had met me with."Excuse me," I mumbled again, slipping by.My name is Emily and I was 14 years old. The boy I'd just humiliated myself in front of was Walter, my 14-year-old half-brother. Walter is named for my grandfather, and is the product of Dad's 2nd marriage. I'm a product of his first marriage. I have two older sisters, Constance and Chase, who were 19 and 18 at the time. Both were away at school.Closing the door and locking.