Her hair had been trimmed and pulled back to expose her dainty ears. A single gold chain adorned her neck, and the low cut neckline of her dress showe... a hint of cleavage. The dress was red and black, buttoned down the front, and flared at the waist. She looked stunning and I didn't hesitate to tell her.As expected, Mrs. Coughlin reminded us to be home at a decent hour.When we were in the car, I asked, "What does decent mean?" To me, it sounded better than midnight, but recalling how she was. She took my arm, and we began our three-minute stroll back to her apartment.“We'll probably know what’s going on in a minute or two,” Christine told me. “The spare bedroom lights were off when we left. Won’t it be interesting to see if they're on now?”“Jesus, you're so evil – just like your little sister!” I gasped.Christine chuckled huskily. “Probably worse, actually!”I found that I was waiting breathlessly for us to approach the apartment buildings. Christine’s high-heels clicked hypnotically. " Janell replied. With the recent activities my dick was regaining firmness quickly. As Janell saw the reaction that this was having on me she looked over at Candice and said "Can I?" Well I don't see why not, it's not like it can be considered cheating, you are brother and sister." she said with a grin.I didn't need any more encouragement than that. At 24 Janell is 5'3" tall, with tits that are perfectly shaped and sized. Her ass is perfect in every way, as we grew up I would watch her. "This is temporary," said Victor, his voice short. "It is intended to intimidate only. She will be enslaved and sequestered for a short time to make a point, then released from our control with full memory of what happened to her. Nothing further will be done except keep her naked and sexually aroused, but we will maintain the threat that we can and will do more." And what if they do not react as you wish? What if they attempt a rescue and force a direct confrontation with you?"Victor paused.