My hand was rubbing my cock constantly fantasizing about her when I received a text that almost shocked me.Her – “Hey Karan, are you still up?”I...was worried as to she might scold me and all so this is how the conversation wentMe – “Hey, yes.”Her – “What you did was wrong. I am your sister. Elder sister. It should not have happened.”I was speechless as to what to type. So I left her on reading and was worried as to what to say. Then I got another text.Her – “But why I can’t get the thought of. It was the first time I had been able to sit with them by myself for more than a few minutes during the day time; there had always been one of the grand mom's only too eager to sit with them.I put the carriers on my desk and just watched them breathe and make facial expressions, the yawns and watched them flex their little fingers in their sleep. Occasionally I did do a few things on my computer.I looked over all the State Department daily alert reports. There was no mention of Haamid or any. .. a word or two of caution.I have noticed my stories have generated a bit of negative feedback. This story, (like all the tales I have to tell you) is a SNUFF story. It is a work of fiction... of fantasy... (I trust you know the difference between fantasy and real life.) If you find the thought of pretty young girls dying in exquisite terror and agony to be arousing, you might enjoy this humble offering. If such dark thoughts offend or repel you, please save both of us the aggravation and. I lie back down and just gently stroke your body, my cock hard.As the day wears on more and more people are around and as we are lying down kissing and touching each other I notice a man edging closer his cock in his hand.I spread your legs and start to finger you while sucking your nipple hard into my mouth.Seeing this he comes a lot closer,I invite him to come and lie with us, you have one of us on either side of you,I watch as you reach out and start stroking his cock which is getting harder.