There was nothing inside it, nothing at all, but the four of us spent hours measuring up and deciding what to buy for where.It was a magical afternoon... I think our mothers enjoyed it almost as much as we did. It was two very happy girls who snuggled in together in my little single bed that night.We moved into the house exactly two weeks to the day from when we first saw it, both sets of parents were there with us. We all drank a toast to our future.“To our most beautiful and loving daughters.”. A mug of tea alongside and in a constant state of arousal, the words simply flowed from me for at least an hour every day – much more at weekends. New stories came to me – many based on real life tales from my readers. I added chapters to some of my existing, longer works too.But what surprised me most was the darkness of some of the more extreme ideas that forced themselves upon me; themes I had never dreamed would cross my mind, let alone make me feel inspired to write. Some were based on. His eyes were narrowed in concern. Calix had been an easy call. The boy was incredibly intelligent with almost unlimited potential. He was confident, self-assured. He shouldn’t have had any problems at all fitting in.“The AI could probably explain it better than I can,” Octavia replied. “You should ask it.”“Artemis has already given me his report,” Dervish confirmed. He leaned back into his chair, his lips pursing. He just didn’t understand the report. It was as if the AI were talking about two. I leaned forward, kissing her on her head. She looked up, and her mouth opened slightly, her lips finding mine, her tongue searching for mine. We were kissing, siblings kissing. Our hands wrapped around each other’s body pulling us tightly together. “Steve if you don’t want to its ok, but I want to fuck you, you’re the most wonderful brother, and your cock, well I really want to feel it inside me”Her hand was caressing my cock through my shorts, pulling at it as it grew in response. I didn’t.