Their parents thought it was nice that the two siblings were so close. But his sister had her own ulterior motives for him.That afternoon, Alyssa met ...er brother at the airport. “Wow, Sis, you look great!” Brian exclaimed. “You didn’t have to get dressed up for me.” She deliberately chose one of her best dresses to wear that day.“I wanted to look nice for my brother.” She was pleased he noticed.“Well, you do.”She smiled and said, “Thanks.”They made small talk while he collected his baggage.. I was heaven and being careful not to disturb them too much, I soon brought out a skimpy red satin g-string that had caught my eye. There wasn’t much material to it all, just a small triangle that would barely cover her pussy with thin strings meeting at the back where it would cover nothing of her curvy arse, the item would leave little to the imagination, but my imagination was now running riot how Katie would look wearing it.With my mind racing I could not resist any longer and I quickly. “You didn't know it was me, did you?” he asks The dark makes him impossible to see. I nod ans mumble, “Yes”, quietly.He kisses me again, I can feel his smile. He pulls me further into the room. He pushes me onto the bed and gets on top of me.He kisses me down to my chest and pulls off my shirt. He unhooks my bra from the front and continues to kiss me.He pulls away and stands away from the bed. I stare into the dark of the room, trying to see him by chance of moonlight. I can hear him move. I couldn’t shut my mind down. In my heart I knew that I had murdered that Russian thug. I didn’t feel as much remorse as I should have and that worried me. I wondered if I had really gotten that cold and callous. It was a relief when the phone rang. Another hour alone with only my thoughts and I would probably have either found God, or eaten my gun. Either would be pretty extreme for me, I admit. ‘Hello,’ I said into the phone. It was Sunday and the office was closed. Even sleazy process.