No nightmares. No sweats. There were dreams but none of them made any sense to her. All the figures were shrouded in a light fog and she was unable to...make out any distinctive features. The only thing she was definitely sure of was that one of the things in her dream had been a dog, a HUGE dog at that. Something was familiar about the animal but it was lost in her dreams and she'd be unable to remember what it was once she woke up in the morning.Once she was sitting on the edge of her double. I could see the bathroom door across the hall from my room, my imagination ran rampant with my sister glistening with the water, dripping down her body like sweat.I looked down at my cock and I was pumping it while looking at it for a few seconds until the noise of a door opened and across from me in the doorway of the bathroom my sister stood, wet and half naked. even though she was there I couldn’t stop jacking off, in fact it made me even more horny. she looked surprised for a few seconds,. My mom and siblings arrived home from church and after we all ate lunch, Stephanie and I played pool. Jeff was out with friends, and Mom and Dad were outside on the deck. We had a good time playing and chatting.“So, today’s the big day?”“Yes, Squirt, Jennifer and I will be officially back together today.”“Did you hear about Mom and Dad’s trip to Myrtle Beach next month?”“Yeah,” I said.Jeff asked to go, and they said ‘yes’. Then they asked me and I said I didn’t want to, but they need to ask you. A couple who were selling weapons grade material and the plans to build the bomb. Their travel was by car. Between towns he stopped them. The couple got out, he killed them. He checked the car and found an elderly woman caring for a boy of 10 years. He hesitated, again. It was just a boy and his nanny. He hesitated, the boy looking past him at the bodies of his parents. He focused on the boy’s face, the anguish shown there. He never saw the woman pull a gun and shoot him. She wasn’t good, hit.