”“Well, I have some good news and I have some bad news.”“What’s the good news?”I’ve convinced the scout for the women’s volleyball tea... at the university to come see the last game of the season. She is an old friend of mine from when I played basketball there.”“That’s great! Thank you so much Coach Harrison! What’s the bad news though?”“You are in competition for the scholarship with the star player for the team we are playing in the last game. She is stronger than you, faster than you,. I desired to be the best thing possible for Vi. I even dared to think that I might be. But I didn’t know that she would accept that after our time in this house was over. And I was caught on that not knowing.Lost in my thoughts, I almost missed the tiny, tremulous knock at my bedroom door.“Vi?”The door pushed open just far enough for me to see my sister standing in the hall outside. She wore a pink T-shirt that fell just below her hips. And nothing else.She didn’t say a word. Just stood in the. His loins, too, were taut and muscular, she saw, as he pulled off the last stitch of his clothes, his white T-shirt. Then quickly he lowered himself to the bed and peeled away the pink lace of her own skimpy nightgown. In a second she was as naked as she had been only a few seconds before he came in.“It will be beautiful for you,” he whispered slowly, his big black hand touching her lush young white curves in awe.She could only nod in mute anticipation. Her whole body was alive with obscene. Watching her cravings control her body and mind and not being able to resist experiencing the high from being put into depraved situations. I want to be there as it happens, not waking up and turning off a machine. The rush I feel as I push her past another barrier is very intense. I have never felt anything else like it before." "Wow, you're really getting into this. I just want to have some fun and then sell her after the school year is over and buy me a condo or something. I can't see this.