As I sat in the garden I could hear next door neighbor moving about Greta and Jezz (aka Jerry) where a middle aged couple no k**s and always on the go...working, Jezz worked in the city in finance and Greta run her own business from home what you would call years ago as yuppies, they where a good laugh and Greta had her music on fairly loud, I could see her walking about in her bikini her body was well hot nice tits and a figure most women would die for, dad always said he ever got the chance of. “I’m here for you, J. Whatever you need. I’ll just hold you if you want.”“Why are you so good to me, Em? I know I was a lousy brother the past few years. But you are still here. Still loving me.”“You’re so tired, I thought you might have a bad dream tonight. I wanted to be here with you. To make sure you knew I’d never let go.”I found her lips and kissed her goodnight. Then I promptly fell asleep in her arms.When I woke up in the morning, Em kissed me again before she worked her way down to. “May I?” she asked, looking up at me with doughy eyes.Again, my beautiful sister didn’t wait for an answer before opening her lips and taking the head of my cock into her mouth. That beautiful feeling flooded my groin again as her tongue rolled around the head as she bobbed up and down slowly on my shaft.“Oh Chrissie, that’s so good” I whispered, stroking her cheek and feeling myself pressing against her skin from the inside.I still couldn’t believe we had gone from normal siblings to an. I did and I have just told Jake that I grok that. Jake smiles and says something to the effect that I now understand we are all living in a world of misperception. Ok, yes, I do get that, but how does that make anything better? And anyway, where are all these weird books coming from? I mean ever since Jake found that first weird book in the Philippines it seems like he is reliving a past life. It feels like cultural anthropology to me and Jake is the subject!Finding time to sit, one on one,.