. She never broke eye-contact as I came. She just continued to smile as I coated her face and chest with my sperm. When I was done, I fell back, sudde...ly exhausted. Ellora left the room, and I couldn’t help but stare at her butt as she did - it, like the rest of her, was perfectly formed.A few minutes later, I heard the sound of the shower, as my little sister presumably washed off my spunk.What the hell had I just done?I slept fitfully that night, tossing and turning, images of my sister’s. “I hope you haven’t forgotten mine.”“Charlotte! Of course,” Robert laughed under his breath. “Now that you mention it, it almost feels like I didn’t know it at first. And...damndest thing, but I can’t remember where we are.”“My hotel room,” Charlotte said, leading him in by the wrist. Robert looked at the cream-colored carpet, wide bed, and heavy curtains pulled tight over large windows. “So it is. Odd that I should forget right after coming in here. Actually, it wasn’t even like forgetting, it. But...”“Oh my God!” Paula shouted.“What?” Paul asked.The little girl slapped herself in the forehead. “The fans! We can’t get together to do shows; not unless Michiko can find us a one thousand one foot stage. FUCK!”“I ... I hadn’t even thought...”“Neither had I!”“We gotta do something for the fans!”“They’ve been wonderful!”Paula thought hard. “Maybe we can release messages? ‘We want to thank you for your support,’ that kind of thing. Maybe you release one and then later I release one? Just so. It was so beautiful, yet so cruel. She can never have him. He had an effect on her like no other. When he spoke, she wanted to obey his every command. When he wanted her, she desperately wanted to be right there with him, pleasing his every need and when she hurt him, or herself, she wanted every ounce of his painful, yet healing correction. She wanted all of him. She wanted to feel his hurt, his anger, his frustrations, his aggressions, and his happiness all over her. She.