I heard the tinkle of her piss splashing in the bowl. She sat no more than two feet from me. I tried to wrap the towel around my sixteen-year-old ass ...ut she jerked it from my hand. ”Sis,” I yelled, ”Stop it.”She laughed as she held the towel on her opposite side. I stood there cupping my young penis with one hand and reaching for my towel with the other. She held it at arm's length as I tried to retrieve it. ”Your not man enough, Bro,” she teased, ”I'll just keep it.””Come on, Sis,” I nearly. Hope we aren't ruining your evening." I tell her no, that they aren't and tell her my name. She says that she has seen me here before and I tell her that I'm on vacation and it's my first time here. We get to talking and get to know each other better. Linda and James have been married for thirty years. They seem to be a good couple and like to take things easy and are friendly. I mention that James is very intimidating and he chuckles a bit. She looks lover to him and laughs. "I told you that. You are so lucky to have a place like that to call home.”He nodded, “What about you? What’s your background?”“Nothing special; I was born and raised in Tel-Aviv. My father was a lecturer at the university and my mother was a doctor. Dad was originally from England so I have dual nationality. When I got my degree I joined the WRENs. Because I know several languages I was posted to intelligence and I found I enjoyed the work.” She chuckled, “It’s like being Sherlock Holms. You have to observe. .."An image of Lord Hightower with his face blurred out appeared beside me. I saw several small figures draw back against the larger figures next to them. The adults whispered to them and pushed them back to sit up on their own again."Lord Hightower; the man no one remembers, the monster responsible for the atrocities that you have been forced to endure, and take part in, all of these years. The reason you don't remember him is simple; you don't remember him because he told you not to. The.