I wasn’t sure if I was enjoying what she was doing as much as I was enjoying watching her do it. She happened to open her eyes and caught me watchin... her. She just smiled at me because she knew how much I loved to watch her perform oral sex on me. I think she noticed I had more of an inquisitive look on my face this time.“Something wrong?” she asked.“No, nothing at all,” I replied. She stopped what she was doing and looked me in the eyes. “Michael, I know when something is bothering you. I can. But we gain an hour so it’ll be 8:00pm Pacific time.”“More than eight hours of sleep. Good,” she said closing her eyes.I would have liked a sauna, but there wasn’t one handy, so I just relaxed and enjoyed the warmth of my sister’s silky, smooth skin, and focused on the love of her embrace and drifted off to sleep. I slept soundly, and woke up before the alarm, since my body was used to Chicago time. Stephanie woke with the alarm and stretched a bit, then snuggled close again.“Do you know how. That was definitely not mom in there" I tried to convince myself repeatedly. I laid there staring at the ceiling, breathing deeply to calm myself down, attempting to keep myself in denial and not wanting to address the alternative. That I'd just busted a massive nut to the sounds of my mom moaning and squirting all over my bathroom floor. Against my own will, the images flashed through my head. Not my sister, but my mom, hunched over the sink, playing with her tits, fucking herself, humping her. DON'T!"Cathy, meanwhile had left and now returned. She had a wide leather beltwith a couple of 'D' rings sewn on it. She put the belt around my waistand snugged it up tight! I fleetingly thought about grabbing her, butthe risk was not worth it. She fastened wrist cuffs on me, and thensnapped them to the belt 'D' ring in back. Undoing one of the ropes,they left the one in front attached. using it like a leash, linda tookit and started out the door of the storage room. I had no choice but.