’ She laughed then and Cien closed his eyes. Lord, how he had missed the sound of her laughter. ‘That I did Mr. Fraser.’ ‘Please, call me Hen...y. If you’ll just write in your information here, I would be more than happy to get your key for you, Ms Shepherd.’ ‘Call me Regan, please.’ She said happily and bent down to scribble in the book. Cien’s heart was pounding so loudly he could hardly hear over it. She was alive, and she had just gotten to Scotland. Moving away from the door he leaned. Her piss tasted so good to me I wanted more and had the feeling I would get my wish. Sara was just getting started with me, she grouned her bare cunt on my mouth and face and started cumming like a wild animal making my face raw. She yelled eat my cunt eat my cunt brother! and I sucked harder then ever before.Sara came screeching Sammy your mine your mine I own you!. When she was finished she said now I want you to slap my tits hard and they better hurt under stand brother? yes sister dearest.. It was almost like the ghosts of Jack and Jill were running down the hall.A girl raced into the room, reduced to just her panties. Lacy light mauve ones--I had yet another new favorite color. She was pursued by a guy who looked pretty ridiculous, down to a dress shirt, the front tails parted by his poking out cock.It was Paul and Paige, our younger cousins we hadn't seen in years. Now apparently all grown up.She gave a little shriek when she saw us. Paul instantly started apologizing, "Mom said. .."I wish she was military ... your sister can fly." He got this 'calculating' look, "Can I interest you in the Reserves?"I chuckled, "Not hardly ... too damn many rules ... too damn many assholes. I have to respect the man ... there's too many assholes wearing the uniform to respect it." Kinda like a Baptist preacher who cheats on his wife?" Yeah ... only more-so." I gave him a look, "Like a preacher who cheats, drinks and preaches bigotry. I've heard it before... 'If you're not a member of MY.