I heard him as clearly as I heard that rustle. For Christ’s sake there might be a spider in my hair, and this is certainly not a dream. Move your ha...d. Just move it slowly and quietly. There you go. I move my hand, and the sound of my sleeve against the sheets is as loud as a firecracker. I wonder if Jenn is still alive as I freeze again. Goddam fucking spider. It must be standing on my head, just waiting to make its move. Would it burrow into my hair? Bite my scalp? I NEED TO CHECK MY HAIR.. It's been so long. Hold me and tell me you love me." You know I love you, Mum. You know it."They cuddle for a while and she reaches down for his young cock. She strokes it and it fills with blood."Oh yes. Your hard already. Oh yes."She slides down and takes it in her mouth. She sucks all their cum juice up."Oh yes. We taste so good."She moves up and kisses him."Taste us. I want you to know what I'm tasting."He sticks his tongue in her mouth."Wow. I never thought I would taste my own cum. It's. He didn't realize I worked at thefirm... It was a bit rough," I admitted."How rough?" Well, I didn't kick his rear like I wanted to..." I shook my head."Honestly in the end I would probably have mostly done the same thinghe did other than finding a way to at least get in touch with me. Bethand her mom signed up for some sort of product testing service as apart-time job. That Thanksgiving she disappeared; they had just testedsomething that made them both... Well... they show no signs. A little bit about our relationship here. I was two years older than Kimmy so although I was always the protective big brother, a lot of the time she was just an annoying little brat. Don’t get me wrong; I loved her and didn’t mind hanging out with her…. Unless there was something better to do. Kimmy was about four foot eleven, on a tall day, and at thirteen had not begun to develop yet. Her hair was a couple inches longer than mine and a couple shades lighter. She wore glasses that were a.