After running what I gauged to be three miles through the woods, I came into a clearing on a knoll. I stopped to take inventory of the situation, as w...ll as to determine if any blood hounds were barking on my trail. I immediately saw the very park in which I had been walking when Dillinger had abducted me!I was thankful that several years ago I had started running five miles, three times a week to lose weight and get into shape. I had even placed third in a 10K race in Blandon last spring. I. Sayne had seen more beautiful women, both in his time outside of the monastery, and in the artwork and literature that he had been exposed to through his friendship with Brother Simon.And yet, for some reason, her mere presence there caused a heat to blossom within Sayne. The smile playing across her face brought all of the pieces of her face together. It took her, in Sayne’s mind, from just pretty, to heart stoppingly beautiful. And it was all he could do to keep himself from choking in shock. The effect upon our gentlemen was pronounced! Both stared, speechless, then broke out with whistles and cheers and applause. AnneMarie and I turned before them, walking and strutting this way and that, allowing our beloveds to see us fully, then we knelt at their feet while James and Harry popped the corks and poured the champagne. We explained the rules of the entertainment, how each man could look all he wanted, but his touches, his fingers, lips, and most especially his cock, was to be. When I agreed she said “I have to go shopping, I’ll be back in an hour.”She came back carrying a brown paper shopping bag then stepped into my studio where she started taking her jeans and blouse off. I stood aside and watched my sister strip fully nude then pull a pair of white lace panties and matching bra from the bag. My cock reacted to my naked sister and for the first time in a long while I was thinking the time was right to fuck her again. “You better be careful Sis, you’re easy prey for.