I hadn’t had any ill effects from the ones I’d eaten earlier. I wished I’d picked more. I hadn’t seen any other berries during the day. I also...hadn’t seen that dark figure again, but I had a way too eerie feeling that I was being followed. I had already figured I was to be captured, as it seemed the others had been. It was simply a matter of time. Hell I figured at least whoever caught them all was likely to be feeding them. They were most likely better off than I was. I waded into the water. “I love to feel you going off like that,” I said softly, “so maybe we should do that again?”“Oh yeah,” Joanne responded enthusiastically, “any time you want! Even Sarah doesn’t know about that one, and I’ll be damned if I’m going to tell her. Besides, how the hell would I explain my big brother eating my pussy to Sarah? Hmm?” I felt a passing wave of panic, as I envisioned the kerfuffle of Sarah’s inquisition. But I knew that our secret was safe with Joanne, if for no other reason than she was. ” She started bending over and slowly taking down her jeans, revealing her blue panties. He moved closer to her and wanted to grab a handful of her ass and squeeze it, but he was not completely over his shyness. So he gave her a quick pat on the ass. This made him more excited. “Pull down your panties.” She did revealing a smooth perfect ass. He gave it one-more quick pat this time a little harder. He wanted more though, “turn around and take off your shirt and bra.” When she did he was able to. They moved into the space in the centre of the room. Her left-hand softly rested in his right-hand. His arm was around her slender waist, his palm moved up to the back of her silk blouse touching the clasp of her bra. The music began and they started to move slowly. Susannah’s breasts were pressed against Gary’s firm masculine chest. She felt him looking down at her. Her head was turned to the right, avoiding eye contact. It’s only a dance she convinced herself. How had she got into this.