I jumped back, drew my sword and slashed him shallowly across the left arm."Would you like to lose a hand next? Now throw the knife away and tell me w...ere they are." I said deadpan. It really didn't feel right to torture the idiot but I wanted to get the people out of the slavers' clutches. "Now, speak before something really bad happens to you."He paused for a second, so I threatened him with my sword again. That was enough for him to throw away his dagger. "They ... are over by the shore of. “Stand up and give me a twirl, let me check your outfit.”I stood in front of her feeling so sexy as she took in the view.I’d dressed in a similar way to her, Black basque and my new black nylons, my tits hidden by the mid-thigh length black dress but nipples in evidence as they strained against the material. Fortunately I’d had a pair of 5 inch stilettos with me and they accentuated the shape of my calves perfectly. “You look so hot, you’ll have the guys in the bar drooling in their beer.” She. "Angel! It's not what you think!"That made Alan really want to cry. He'd been so close, he could almost taste it (and he certainly could smell her aroused pussy!). But he too had been momentarily panicked by the unexpected voice, which had served to cool his ardor as well. When he saw that it was just his sister, his instinct was simply to go back to what he'd been doing and damn the consequences. However, he couldn't, since his mother had pulled away from him and their mood had been broken. It. .. really, Rann -- but what about Mom and Dad? Do we tell them? Do we tell anybody? Oh ... Rann, this would be such a difficult secret to keep from them.” She said now holding me tight and practically sobbing in my arms. “We couldn’t kiss or hold hands in front of them, or in public. I don’t know what to do about this?”“I think I have a solution, Carol.”Then I explained to her my idea of her living with me while going to SFU, and maybe me getting a larger apartment with three bedrooms. She.