"Would you like some coffee." Good morning. Coffee sounds nice."I poured her a cup while she found a seat across from me at the breakfast bar. For som...one who had just awakened, she seemed very alert."So, how did you like sleeping in a real bed last night?" I asked."It was wonderful, Ed. Being clean is wonderful. Eating steak was wonderful."I had to smile, "I'm glad you enjoyed it." Have you given any more thought as to where you want to go on your camping trip?" A little. Your comment about. It could be my Aunt Sally. It could even be my very own Mother. Or, you guessed it, my Sister Sarah. It was sick and twisted, I know, but every time I laid eyes on their soft, smooth and delicate knickers, I was unable to stop myself. I would fondle them, rub them against my face, smell their wonderful scent, and even masturbate with them. I was always ashamed of myself afterwards and I’d promise never to do it again. But I would, and I did. I was sixteen when my Sister caught me. I had met her professionally and our relationship had become sexual one evening when I kissed her as I was leaving. The kiss developed into a deep French kiss and within minutes we were in her bed. That was months ago. Since then we had discovered a mutual interest in all sorts of perverted and filthy sex acts. Tess had not been able to indulge her interests whilst her husband was alive and her daughter at home. Now she lived alone and since we had been together we had converted one room into. .. tag, everyone in the hospital wears one." Oh, I forgot it, I'm Susie." Hm, I see." Tay replied as the nurse leaned close to her, she didn't smell like a nurse or even a hospital, she smelled of cheap perfume and ciggerettes."Tell him to leave, right now," The nurse whispered to her."Excuse me?" Now, tell him to leave now." Dee... sweetie..."Tay started as she glanced at this woman. It was her, the one who had sent those things and tried to kill her. She looked at Dee who was looking at her.