She might not be worried but I sure as hell was.She must have known what I was thinking because she rolled her eyes at me.“We ran into some difficul...y over the weekend,” Liz admitted. “Travis makes a valid point about needing autonomy. So if you think it is medically sound then we’d be interested in a separate sling to supplement what you’ve already recommended. It won’t replace it except when Travis is going to be by himself. It seems that I go several places that he isn’t interested in. Strap yourselves in, I’m going to need to make this look more realistic than I really wanted to.”We strap ourselves in, the pilot makes it over the field, cuts the engine and says, “Time to autorotate this landing.”We get close to the ground, the pilot flairs the chopper up, we hit the ground hard enough to rattle my teeth and even bounce a couple times.Thom is out of his gear and says, “Let’s haul ass and find Ben.”We jump out of the chopper and I can’t resist giving Stacy’s chopper the finger. And that had nothing to do with her age. She thought deeply about most things. She felt with the depth of her soul. And she loved from the endless depths of her heart.Because of this, she was the most private of all my cousins as well. Public displays of affection, or attention, did little for her. She reserved her passions for when we were alone.And we were alone, now.She lowered her arms slowly as our lips parted. Her eyes never leaving mine as she stepped back a step.Reaching to her shoulder. Then he took me into the living room. He gently put me on the couch. Then he got on his knees and we just starred at each other. “This is the part where you say something,” I said. “I love you sis,” Jeff replied. “I love you too. Truth or dare?” I asked. “I'm gonna say dare,” Jeff replied. “Feel my tits, I know how much you like that,” I said. Then he started feeling me up. He rubbed them through my shirt very softly. “And no bra once again sis? Are you trying to show off to everyone?” Jeff.