“I don’t feel too good right now.”Bernadette grabbed him and he opened his eyes. “I do love you, Nathan. I like Curtis Lee ... maybe even a lo..., but he could never take your place in my heart.”“That’s the problem,” said Nathan, agonized. “You’re my sister, and I shouldn’t feel like I do about you. I can never marry you.”“Marry me?” she said. “Why on earth would you want to marry me?”“If I did what I want to do I’d have to marry you!” he said, his frustration boiling over. He stopped. “Now do. She also responded to kiss with more vigour Our kiss kept an getting deep and passionate. During our kiss my hand moved to her breasts and massaged her breasts and after that played with her nipples. Continuing to kiss I pushed her and myself on bed.. we layed sideways facing each other and pressed her chest with my chest. I kissed her for some time and moved my hands on her bare back. My cock was pressing against her belly searching for the pussy. And my feet were moving on her calfs. I want to ask a few questions before we do that, if it’s OK?”“It is. What?”“Is this the right time, and am I the right person? And if I promised I’d do that sometime in the future, would you wait?”“Do you think I should? That I’m not old enough?”“I did say ‘yes’,” I replied. “So yes, I think you’re old enough. Whether you should, well, what do you think my answer would be?”“That it has to be up to me.”“Yes. And if you’re asking ME if you should, are you absolutely sure you should?”“Is it normal. Yes, he's been after me for a while. Why is that?" Umm, I don't know, he just asked me, gave me your name to contact. I just have some questions for you..." Brittney replied as she fumbled with her notebook. "Umm, how long have you worked for BioZene?" Brittney asked, trying to get on with the interview."How old are you, Miss Banyard?" What? Umm, I'm 22, why?" Quite young to be an investigative journalist, don't you think? What other stories have you done?" Well, I wrote about the overcrowding.