“Is this a quicker way?“No, it is the scenic route” he said with a secretive little smile. They passed through a small town and then into a fore...t. Her heart began to beat faster. “I need to...to pee soon” “Good”Not long after he turned into a small gravel road. Stopped about 100 meters from the road. They both got out, on legs that felt stiff after to long car trip. He offered her a cigarette and lit for them both. “Here,” she asked with a wry smile, “are you going to watch me...pee?”“Yes, why. It felt wrong to poke my nose in your bizarre, pseudo-incestuous reunion. You guys are really cute, you know that? Apart from the weirdass fact that you guys still regard each other as brother and sister though you fuck like bunnies!”I served the toasts onto a single plate, sat at the dining table, and pulled Asha onto my lap. “So, how did you and Swati even get to fucking from being rakhi brother-sister?” Asha asked as she took a bite and passed me the fork. “She was the first girl I met in. Looking up, I could see her perky little nipples sitting atop of her mounds of flesh. Just like that, she twirled her gown off my head and she was once again on the floor before me.She stood there for an instant, looking at my reaction, and then she moved her hands to her neck. Her fingers started to play with the straps, twirling them around and around with her fingers. Slowly, she pulled one of the ties down until the knot gave way and her other hand grabbed the lacy bodice and suspended. We and several neighbours used to regularly feed him leftovers; he was a lovely friendly dog, a big cuddly hairy English Collie cross.I was very tipsy one particular Sunday evening and unknown to me when Caesar called "P" had enticed him into our back kitchen by giving him the Sunday joint bone and left him fastened him in there crunching it while he came into the living room.He then got me yet another drink and started to get sexy. No doubt 'warming me up' for what he had in mind for Caesar's.