Not that there was anything he could do about it if she wasn't.--------------------------------------------------------------To Be Continued!---------...----------------------------------------------------Afterword for Chapter 27I wanted to tell the story of the creation of the Complex in a way thatwould keep the reader interested, so after the dress-up description, theframing story switches to bondage to stay interesting. This is a sciencefiction story, though, so the traditional ropes, cuffs,. To put it bluntly I wasn’t getting nearly enough loving.Holger was staying in the same hotel and I’d spotted him in the bar, a big, blond, Scandinavian with blue eyes and a captivating smile. He seemed to be in his early 20s, dressed casually in t-shirt and jeans, but what interested me mostly was the way he moved. He had an easy athleticism that was positively fluid and very attractive. I had no idea that he’d even noticed me till he turned up beside my sun lounger the following day. I’d been. She's texting me as she's on her way and when she tells me she's pullin up, I go to the window and see her park. I hear her come up the stairs and I open the door before she could even knock, she comes inside and I'm already on her makin out tryin to get my tongue down her throat grabbin her ass and feelin her huge wonderful tits. I right away start undoing her pants she's already taking off her shirt, and turns around and I take off her bra and I reach around sliding my hands under her bra to. "I'll try to be less of a 'pain'." she grinned "Let's kiss and make up."This was a ritual from our younger days, neither of us had invoked this for some time and I was surprised when she offered our old peace ritual."Okay." I grinned.She leant over as I turned my head and our lips met in what should have been a brief peck, but as our lips met it was as though a spark passed between us and I felt suddenly aroused. Without thinking I threw my arms around my sister and pulled her close to me as I.