When it was time for our ten-year reunion I decided to go. I hadn’t been there five minutes when Mary Lou walked in. I got that queasy feeling as I ...alked up to her. She saw me and came up to me and gave me a hug. I began asking questions. ‘Where have you been? I’ve been looking for you since I came back from Korea. I looked in all the local phone books and couldn’t find you. How are you? How have you been?’ She smiled at me. ‘Henry, slow down, we can talk about our past later. It’s just so. We had always been close but after our experiences (mentioned in the first post) my sister and I became even closer. We started sharing sexual secrets of our friends (this was so much fun).After seeing each other naked, the ice between us broke. Every time when our parents left we used to strip naked and carry on doing stuff like watching T.V, reading etc. The fact that we were naked when doing normal stuff aroused both of us so much. We used to fight for the remote naked. My sister always had. Alyson was aware that the storage module was just a small removable drive that you could keep in your pocket or on a key chain. She plugged the module into her laptop and tried to open the only file on the drive. Immediately after the double-click a password dialog box popped up."Great," she thought. "Now I have to find a stupid password just to open the file before I can decrypt it."For several minutes she sat there staring at the screen; or looking at the letter. Still there was nothing she. "I do not want this to be a punishment for you, but I want you bound at night, as befits your status as my slaves. I think, however, we can make a few modifications."I had them kneel on the bed facing each other. Then, with the soft cords I had used the night before I tied their wrists together, right to left, left to right. They were squealing in delight when they realized what I was doing. I wasn't done yet.I lay them down on their sides with their lower arms extended over their heads. That.