The box appeared to be made of finely figured mahogany and looked to be about 18'' long, 10'' wide and about 7'' high. The exterior corners had inlaid...brass reinforcements. In addition there were inlaid brass reinforcements on the four sides and a pair of brass straps that went all the way around the case. Ronnaring opened it to reveal the sloped red leather writing surface with gold embossing around all four edges. Both writing surfaces were hinged for the storage of papers under them. There. But due to the developments in the last two days, this was something which is part of my fantasy. To see her like this. To hug her. Kiss her. Make love to her. Immense love. Not that she was extremely beautiful or something, but there was something in her which I wanted to have.While I was thinking all this and completely forgot to go outside, she prepared lunch and called me to have it. I asked to prepare everything and then to have it together. After having lunch she said that she wanted to. We kept on talking for about an hour. She was wearing a beautiful silk saree and some beautifully crafted jewelry. After talking for some time it was my turn to take the first step.I had taken the initiative by hugging her for the first time. Then I helped her in getting rid of the jewelry and bangles and such stuff. Now it was the time for some romantic moments to arrive. I kissed her on her forehead at first. Then I took her right hand in my right hand and kissed her fingers.Followed by. Um ... Sheryl and I were in the kitchen, making popcorn.”“Sheryl? That’s her name?”“Uh, yeah. And Sheryl whispered at me to come look, and when I did, Danny had my sister’s shirt up and was kissing her ... um ... chest.”“You saw your sister’s breasts?“ gasped Monica.“Yeah,” he said, wondering if it had been wise to use his sister in this story. But it was too late, now. “We’d seen each other naked lots of times, growing up,” he said.“Of course,” said Monica, who had no idea what “normal” was.