Six years running black ops in the jungles of Latin America taught him to wake and respond at the slightest hint of trouble.His men were trained to sl...ep lightly. Max ran drills at all hours of the night to keep their instincts honed and sharp. Tonight they wore black urban assault gear and watched him with anticipation.Their faces were painted black to complete the pack's nighttime stealth abilities. Most carried a Heckler and Koch MP-5 submachine gun with EO Tech sights and a suppressor. "I want a nice long shagging when we get home" she announced grandly and bent forward so I could finger her sexy little bum hole,"You know now that we're both earning good money, very good money" I said thoughtfully,"Yes?" Well I was just thinking that we could get married" Married?" she said looking rather stunned,"Yeah, why not?" What about your mum and dad, will they agree?" Oh yeah, I don't reckon they'll be bothered either way" My mum reckons you're the bees knees, so she'll agree, yes. I lifted my hands out of the water and looked at the pale, clean, blank surface of them. I so wished there was a way to become clean like that, on the inside, as well as on the outside. A way to be free from all the memories, all of the nightmares, all of the worries and anxieties. Almost choking from the sadness that kept filling those deep holes inside of me, I stood up and started walking out into the water. My slow steps and the water caressing my feet and then legs calmed me, pushing back. ”Your not man enough, Bro,” she teased, ”I'll just keep it.””Come on, Sis,” I nearly begged, ”It's the last clean one.””Show me,” she demanded, ”Then ill give it back.””No,” I sternly refused, ”I'm not going to.” I reached for the towel again but she held it back. To my surprise, she grabbed me by the wrist and pulled my hand away from my penis.”Nice dick, Brother, ” she teased, ”I don't know why you’re so ashamed of it.””I'm not,” I argued, ”It's just, well, you're my big sister.””So what, ”.