The feel of my sister’s soft warm lips drove me to the edge of sanity. My hands started to wander, and when I cupped her breast through her shirt, s...e moaned lightly into my mouth, but pulled back. “I missed you,” she said, catching her breath.“I missed you too.”She nodded. “How are we going to do this, Mike? I want you so bad.”“I’ve been thinking about that,” I said. “But I don’t have any ideas. Maybe it’d be better if we got you guys sorted first. After that, maybe it’ll just click.”“Ok,” she. So I just waited for her to proceed with whatever it was she had planned. Luckily, I soon felt her lift my skirt and spread my ass cheeks. I was not quite sure what she was doing, but one thing was certain, it was sexual! My suspicions were soon proven correct when I felt something long and hard press up against my labia. For a second, I wondered if the hot cop was in fact a transgender, but a simple glance over my shoulder was enough to reassure me. Mmmmm! I could not help but gasp as I saw. Ahlenya and Lom had taken to the life of the camp with enthusiasm. No more for them the rough clothes and dawn to dusk hard labor of a wilderness farm, the unending drudgery of tending crops and herds. For Chad it had been a time to unwind, to relax some of the tension that had been his constant companion for longer than he liked to remember. Mike, as always, had been only too glad to store up hours of sleep against the time that they would be needed."An old campaigner's trick," he'd answered. She aimlessly walked around the room, kicking anything in her path. When Sandy was standing with her back to the "special" wall, Mr. Smither opened the secret door. He quietly entered the bedroom unobserved and reached around Sandy's face, placing the chloroform filled rag over her nose and mouth. Sandy struggled for a few moments, but then went limp in the caretaker's arms.Mr. Smither dragged the unconscious girl and flung her onto the bed. It wasn't easy for the old man with arthritic joints.