I could feel her heart beat elevate as I caressed her stomach. It was an amazing feeling. I mover my hands making my way up to the bra. I headed to he... amazingly curved back and undid it. She slowly pulled it off and her amazing breasts were revealed to me. I could see that her nipples were hard. I touched them and cupped her boobs. It was an amazing feeling.She came close to me and ran her thin smooth hand through my hair and slowly started kissing me. I was completely subdued. Now that we had. “All set,” he said.Don patched all three of our com units into the communication system of the sleds. That way, nobody could track us or listen to our conversation. “Follow me to Baton Rouge,” he told me.“When we get there, you guide us to the State Police headquarters. Do they have a rooftop pad?” he asked the Sheriff.“Sure do,” the Sheriff replied.“We’ll land there and get everyone situated before parking the sleds where nobody will find them,” Don said. We both cloaked and I followed about. Even though I was getting intimate with a few (3) girls I still thought Tracy was the ultimate personification of desirability. Sure she is my sister and all that stuff about the incest taboo just made me want her more. The forbidden fruit syndrome is as old as mankind itself and is in effect full force in my mind.Tracy was kind of touchy feely with me but I didn't think much of it beyond normal sibling interaction. She would touch my arm to emphasize a point we were discussing. Sometimes when. All she could do was go through the interview and hope for the best. After that, it was entirely up to fate the way she saw it. This was an investigation that could end right here before it had even began.There was one small tiny piece that she had insisted Jerry include, they had argued about it initially, until she'd convinced him about the wisdom of hiding it somewhere in her background, hinting about it perhaps when required to fill out all the necessary forms which Jerry had gotten for her.