”Michael moved into the bedroom and over to stand beside the bed of the sick girl. “Honey, can you hear me? We’d like to get you to better medic...l care. Would that be okay?Ayesha opened her eyes and nodded.Michael turned to her mother and said, “She is legally able to make that decision, but I want you both to understand what I will offer if she goes with me. First, she will be made completely whole and well again. She will be fostered in my family, and Ayesha will be protected and respected.. My sister at that time was a tall but straight girl, with a spinal problem and scars she was very embarrassed about, not a well-endowed girl in the breast department, and painfully shy, blushing at the very thought of any mention of sex, so I knew I had to tread carefully. Slowly oh so very slowly I brought the conversation round to the subject, and like a genie from a bottle while apparently engrossed in the drawing, and not sharing eye contact she began to unwind, and talk more freely than we. Her taste was weighty and complex, that of an interesting oaked wine. The bright red of her inner pussy was a real turn on. I tentatively licked deeper, becoming more apt, more daring, more willing with each nibble. I could feel the same heat and the same pulsing I had with my fingers last night, only this time it was much more intimate. It was she who now ground back at me, pushing me back into the pelting spray. My eyes strained in their sockets to connect with hers. She leaned over me and. I found myself charged with an incredible 15 million cases of rape, and over a million paternity suits. The lawyers were claiming that even though I hadn't fucked all the women myself, I was responsible in each and every case. Leaving the country wasn't possible, either. There were a thousand million or so eager litigants-in-waiting, spread across every nation on earth.Oops!So, I found myself in jail, awaiting trial. However, the legal system hit a snag at this point. There seemed to be no way.