But that created a different problem.The choice was mind-boggling.Lois was familiar with the pre-electronic version of slot machines. Youput your coin...in, pull down the arm (hence the name one-armed bandit)and then the three wheels spun and you saw the result: cherries, lemons,stars, etc. If they didn't match, you lost. The only difference was whatdenomination coin were you putting in the slot (e.g., nickel, quarter,half dollar, dollar). But the new machines were all different: threewheels,. "Oh God!" I groaned in agony and looked at my reflection in the mirror.I was impaled on the head of Harry's cock as I stood with my legsspread, skirt hitched up and Harry's huge gut hanging over me as hethrust harder. I could see his eyes closed in concentration and ecstasyas he stuffed more of his tumescent member inside me. I felt mypantyhose grow tight around my buttocks and between my groin as Harryforced more of the sheer fabric inside me, wrapped around his hard cock.He was groaning and. I should have studied harder to go away to college with you. I know mom and dad can't afford to send me until I've done 2 years of community college." Hey, it's ok. I'll try to be home almost every weekend and on holidays." I know. It'll just be so hard without you here." I'll miss you so much sis." I guess it's part of life huh? I bet you never expected to fall in love with your own sister."Ryan laughed softly. He stroked her soft hair. "No, I never planned on it. It just happened so. Yet these are not words heard by any but us, our souls communicating through a shared thread of existence. I reach to touch her face, and upon contact it is as though a million tiny firecrackers explode in my fingertips. I see visions of our past, of years and lifetimes we have shared holding, clinging to one another. Yes I know this woman; this is my woman, my soul mate, the one who completes me. Wordlessly we leave the airport, hand in hand, floating on a sea of love and desire. As we enter.