He did not mind that the time I spent on these activities meant I spent less time on my studies than I should have. He was quite content to see that m... grades were passable"She stopped for a minute and then she said to me. "You are the brainy one here, so can you see where this is going."The light was indeed beginning to dawn on me about how much her brother's death was going to change things for her."Yes, I think so. Your dad now wants you to step into your brothers shoes." She smiled, "You. .I'm a slut just use me...oh...I'm a huge slut...yes expose me! Yes use my filthy worthless body...yes look at me, look at me, look at me I'm a huge SLUT!"She managed to stifle her moans and keep her words to a whisper until the last word, "slut" escaped her lips as a high pitched shriek. She came violently, the humiliation of potentially being heard adding to the arousal as she bucked her hips on her fingers and shook her legs furiously as she came. Looking in the mirror, her face was bright. I sort of promised Mary I'd ask if it was OK for her to go with us. I totally understand if you don't want her." Hold on a sec... Daddy? Can Jack and his sister come with us to the game tomorrow?"I heard something in the background."He says it's OK. Why don't we pick you up around 6:15?" That will be great. And I'm sorry about your aunt. Give your father my condolences." That's sweet. I'll tell him. See you tomorrow night."That was that. No "I don't ever want to see you again," no "I don't want. She said quietly “please?” I still stared at the ceiling–I couldn’t do it. I held her in my arms part of the night but that was all.The next morning, Craig and Isobel were gone. Courtney was making breakfast when I woke up. She said good morning when I came down as if nothing had happened.“Courtney…” it was my first word of the morning and she turned, sensing I was disturbed.She put her finger over her lips to quiet me. “You liked it with Isobel, didn’t you?” she asked, with a little.