Reynolds asked Charlie whether he'd thought about claiming the property that Vincent had in Adelaide."Ayup, Let the state keep it. I sure don't have t...me to fool with it; maybe something good will come of it."The inspector nodded his head and shook Charlie's hand, then mine and Weena's.When Reynolds reached for my hand, I asked, "By chance, could you take us to the train yards?" No problem. I've got to get on the road, anyway," the Inspector said. And did. Weena rode in front, giving the poor. . ever. It would kill her." Hey! I'm not the one that..." I started. Thinking why should I be the one making any promises. But she cut me off by reaching out and touching my hand."Please honey." she whispered, her voice hoarse, struggling. "This is really important to me. Just promise me okay.I caved in. "Okay. Okay I promise." I told her."Thank you." She said still whispering. Then in a stronger voice she said, "Mike was never blackmailing Megan. That was just something we made up to help keep. It was really dark in the closet. I suddenly felt him touch my hand. My heart jumped. He then whispered, “Out of the entire girls here, I’m glad you’re the one stuck in here with me.” He leaned in close to me. “You want to know why that is?” I nodded. “Because any other guy in that room would have made you kiss a frog.” I knew it! “But I like you too much to do that.” He took my hands and pulled me away from the wall. “You do?” I asked her. “I do.” His finger pushed my chin up and leaned in to. She milked it with amazing skill, and my balls dragged across her vast acreage of chest. Once again, the sheer strangeness of the situation urged on my orgasm. Four other guys were stroking their hard cocks in anticipation, and this “slut”, secretly my sister, was swallowing me whole. I grunted to let her know I was about to let loose. Helen backed away and my cock reappeared, glistening with saliva. She wrapped her hand around it and beat me off the rest of the way. My cum shot out at high.