Emilia was heading right for the camera; he could see it had caught her eye. She jumped as she heard him shout, and then realisation washed over her f...ce. Chris panicked, putting his clothes back on quickly. He headed towards the TV to turn it off when he saw a smile spread across Emilia's face. She looked directly at the camera and said "You only had to ask Daddy." Chris was frozen. Had he heard that right? Did she actually still want him? He hadn't even realized that Emilia was no. It is only a means to an end now, a fact which brings purpose and economy to your movements. Your fingers work the tropical flowers scented shampoo into your hair with the urgency and determination of a factory drone, and you meticulously but swiftly lather every inch of your soft skin as if attempting to replace it with similarly fragrant soap. The huge, soft towel thirstily drinks the moisture as your wrap your tingling skin in it. Fortunately, your hair looks its best whilst wet, so instead. She said the same thing again a little more intent and playful. I did the same as before and I heard her mumble under her breath as she moved away slightly, “good now he will do whatever I say,” that kinda made me confused, but at that point I wasn’t even sure if I was still awake or actually asleep and dreaming. I felt her close to my ear again when I heard her say “you will now do everything i tell you to do, you are under my control, I am your older s****r and you will listen to what i tell. Once the shock of being discovered with my employer in my bed faded I asked my sister what she wanted. She wasn’t leaving the room so I thought ‘fuck it’ and stood up in my full glory, as nude as the day I was born. Keri didn’t flinch as she casually checked me up and down, her eyes briefly lingering on my limp cock. “You know what Sam; I have way much more money than I need to go on that trip now.” She didn't sound very excited when she said it so I threw back at her “But?” Temple got up.