" Like what? You already did every piece of body attachment imaginable." So what? A chair on your head wouldn't be less real than a pair ofhorns?"Jule...took a look in the mirror, his nose was normal, his face wasn't theraw rigidness any more, his hair didn't hide a pair of pins to attachhorns to. He was normal. "Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying. Horns areplausible, a chair, is not." Maybe we could dress you up as a chair next year." And you will be the table?" And I will be the table." Good,. I tweaked her nipple and thrust deep into her. All at once, she seized up and froze completely, her muscles locking, and I would have sworn she even stopped breathing for a second. My sister would have collapsed onto the floor if my arms had not been wrapped around her. She hung like a rag doll in my arms for several minutes, getting her breath back, her ass still pressed to my straining erection. She finally turned to me and, planting a kiss on my lips, moaned, Thank you. That was amazing. . "I'm sorry, my dear. I received this yesterday from a private detective I hired recently. I know this may seem crass of me, but in addition to my own selfish reasons, I knew you would want to know -- that as painful as it may be, you no longer have to live with the uncertainty." I ... I guess I couldn't expect him to keep hunting forever, especially with the note and all, still..." It has been almost four years." I know," was all she could manage. "It seems a lifetime." Has it been that bad?". I could feel the hard little nub of her clitoris through the damp material of her knickers. “Yes,…..oh yes Rob” she cried breathlessly and clamped her mouth over mine as her orgasm kicked-in. Her mouth rained kisses all over my face and neck as her climax peaked and slowly ebbed. Jenny sat breathing hard, both arms hooked around my neck and her beautiful sparkling blue eyes looking straight into mine. “That was so beautiful, Rob. So, so beautiful, but I can’t make love to you, and I can’t touch.