But it would have to feel right, and would have to be someone I felt totally safe with.”She glanced at me and then looked away, blushing fetchingly....Well, this was an idea I had been nursing for a long time, the dream of fucking my little sister. I smiled at her and pondered how I could make it happen. In the end, it didn’t require any scheming, just a little patience.One night we were watching figure skating on TV (one of the nice things about having a bisexual sister is that you can compare. "All right, Cattail," Roger said as soon as he got back in the car from filling the gas tank once again. The weather was much warmer than it had been that morning, almost reasonable, in fact. "We've got a decision to make. Wamputa Beach or Pass Christian? Wamputa Beach means another day on the road." The Amish can get along without us for one more day," she said. "Maybe more than that. It might be warm enough to be out in the sun for a bit if we go to see Bill, even if Mom isn't there. But I'll. If it hadnt been for the blood soaking through the shirt, she might have just looked asleep, and the sadist in me grinned evilly at the thought that the blood would dry soon, and shed have to pull at the scabs to get her clothing off. I left her on the floor and went to my bathroom to clean up. I had blood covering my leathers, and I decided to just trash them. Amazingly little blood was on my skin, and it was an easy process to wash it off. I dressed myself in a white button-down and black. We set up some times to study together that worked out well for me. See, Dory had taught me how to study and had shown me all the tricks she used to learn with, so I was in much better shape than I would have been at the first of the year.Merilee was fairly quiet and I got the impression she might be a virgin too. Since Dory and I had never done what we promised ourselves to do together, well ... I was still a minority male on campus, a virgin. Anyway, after my new tutor and I had spent a.