I closed my eyes, concentrated on the touch alone. I felt them react, harden. Grabbing the left tit with my hand I bowed my head, stuck out my tongue....The touch sent shivers down my spine. As I closed my lips around the nipple and started to suck I moaned. How I had missed this.The other hand left my tit, reached for my crotch. Soft, freshly shaven skin under my fingertips. Without thinking I lay back and spread my legs. I let go of my other tit as well, placed both hands between my legs.. I pulled my pants up, buttoned them, and buckled my belt. My eyes followed my sister's ass under her black miniskirt the whole time, until she disappeared.Maybe I should back up and explain a little. My name is Clint. My sister and I are twins. We've always been close, and for a long time we shared rooms. To tell the truth we've shared everything, even each other.Not that anyone else knows this, of course. Dad divorced Mom and left us to move to Texas; we never see him or even hear from him.. They had heard some interesting stories about Jason from his little sister. Sara knew from firsthand experience that little sisters could remember what they wanted to remember. Jason was being very charming and helpful with them even though they had kept all of their clothes on. This gave credibility to Shelly's stories of his prowess and maturity as far as Sara was concerned. Shelly actually liked her big brother now that he'd moved out and was no longer underfoot.Jason's concubines, Angela. It is the best chance we have to avoid war.”“What does war matter, if our daughter is dead?” Salmet screamed. “What matters the world if all we love are gone?”“Audette will not be harmed,” Radu intoned evenly. “As a diplomat, she’s protected by treaty and precedent. Even if she weren’t, though, she is bright, cautious and capable. Her training has also made her quite deadly. I have every confidence in her.”“Please, Radu,” Salmet begged, tears streaming down her face. “Please. Don’t send her..