I had always thought that it was simply the same type of love that all (or most) brothers had for their sisters. It wasn’t the same because ours had...always been so much more than that. When looking back on it, I realized at just how close we were growing up that puberty had always been destined to interfere in our platonic relationship.What I had discovered with Amber felt so right and natural to us both that neither of us could picture our lives going any differently. I didn’t know how many. Slave tried to remember his name."Cyber pussy..." Slave tried to remember... "Cyber pussy..." Slave triedto remember... the ballet... dancing and spinning... aching forMistress... the ballet... the spinning and dancing... Giselle...Dancing... Spinning... "Cyber pussy..." Spinning... Giselle... Deeper anddeeper... Pretty and fragile and aching, always aching, needing,wanting... Giselle... "Cyber pussy..." Giselle...Feeling so sleepy, so hard to open her eyes, giselle booted up hercomputer. It. " You didn't wonder about it?" I asked him, using a corner of the towel to wipe my face and neck."I didn't see her again," he shrugged with a glance at Eva, undoing the three buttons holding his shirt closed and peeling the white silk from his body.The rain grew very loud and the wind had picked up, but there was no thunder or lightning, nothing like that. Once I was almost sort of dry, Eva gave the towel to her brother and started lifting my t-shirt. I might have protested, but it was fun and. AHHHH…UHHH! Will moaned, still quickly tugging on his dic, Yes…Brook! He said as he finished. Brook, Anna, and Lisa all made their way back to Wills house. Each one brought with them a different idem for the sleep over they were having at his house. Brook! Anna said in a hushed manner, Look! she said pointing towards Darby, who was walking in a direction that indicated she had been to Wills house. Oh crap! Brook and Lisa said in unison, as the three crept behind a pair of bushes. They watched.