”“Like you do at night, when you use the vibrator?” asked Julie, with a naughty inflection in her voice.“No…Better than that!” she said. �...�Much better than that! It must be because of who you are – my sister, for God’s sake. I’ve never experienced anything like this before.”Kath’s whole body started to tremble. The sound of Julie’s fingers sliding in and out…in and out…the wet, squashy sound, was almost deafening. It felt and sounded so good to both of them. “I’m Cumming, I’m Cumming!” cried. I moved my hand underneath her and started to agitate her clitoris and slit, bringing her off while I pumped her ass.She bucked beneath me as I brought her to a climax and this triggered my own. I pumped myself empty inside her and, after I pulled out from her, I found and pushed a butt-plug into her ass. Then I released her from the bondage, noticing the marks on the wrists and ankles.Now it was time for some make-up, I had some chicken blood — just a small amount — which I pushed into and. There really wasn't anything noteworthy about the exterior of the base, but he did see a window about 20 ft in front of him. To his right, he heard the sound of the patrol coming around the corner. He didn't have time to escape back over the fence, so he rushed to the window. It's unlocked, so he slid it up, jumped inside, and shut it right as the patrol unit came around the corner.Inside, he found all manner of jars, each filled with liquids of different colors. One of them was separated from. I said in a tone of revelation, “Misty, you may explain that statement to your parents. They should know everything about what’s going on here.”Misty smiled and I waited for the bomb to drop.Misty weighed how to tell them the myriad of secrets we were keeping. I was thinking this discussion was about mutually assured destruction if any of this got out in public.Misty said mostly to her mother, but also glanced at her father, “I also need to tell you a few things in steps, so please let me.