I could feel my face burning and noticed with no small satisfaction the rising rosiness in her cheeks. For a century or more we stayed there, the room...circling us, the universe spinning by and taking no notice of us at all.Then I saw the slight flicker of an eyelash and the corners of her mouth lifted ever so lightly. In the next instant we were locked in an embrace of passion. Chaste in the beginning, I felt her lips open to me and her tongue flicker across mine. I licked her lips so very. "Last night... in the backyard... I think someone was watching me." Brad tried to hide his guilt, "In the backyard? How is that possible?" Ashley adopted a conspiratorial tone. "I don't know but I was wondering. Would you be willing to sit in the backyard tonight while I take my shower and get ready for bed? You know, make sure no one's out there." "Holy shit!" he thought, "Does she think that just because I'm her step-brother, that I'm not going to look?" Brad replied with considerable. ”“And why not?”“Because that would be — incest. It would be wrong.”“Who says so? If we both have feelings for the other and want to make each other happy, there shouldn’t be any limits.”“But...”He leaned over, took her chin in his hand and kissed her. She started to pull away but hesitated for the strong, gentle and sweet kiss took her breath away.“David,” was all she could whisper as he pulled her to him and their lips found each other once more. Images of her bedroom fantasy filled her mind. Other group found entertainment in it, but that is not why they engaged in it. The Incas and Mayans made it a public party when they killed a few hundred of their enemies, but the reason they killed them was religious. Medieval Europe made public executions a public occasions that everyone seemed to enjoy, but the executions were done for the judicial reasons operative at that time. American Indians got a hoot out of torturing their enemies, but again, they were killed because they were.