Perhaps he would have an idea. He knew she wasn't a virgin. His best friend had taken care of that as her brother watched from the front seat of the S...V. She could trust him with this awful secret. Maybe he could help.After supper she asked him to go for a walk. He asked, "Is something bothering you? You haven't seemed very happy the last few days."Tears ran down her cheeks while she told him what was happening. He held her and spoke soothingly, "Oh my dear sister. You are in a bind. I'll think. Wine like this ismeant to be sipped and savored. I look at Dirk expectantly, waiting forhim to do the same. He does. He sloshes it back like it's cold water ona hot day. The clod has no idea how to drink wine.I pour him another big glass. I pour myself one as well."Wine is said to enhance love making," I say."Is it that so?" he says. "I don't think I need any enhancement, babe.You look fucking hot, you know that?"His eyes finally focus on me. All my enhancements, genetic and surgical,finally. I had been here the nightbefore, though I didn't have as much time then. But I was able to gothrough her things and get an idea of what would fit me. Carefully I went through her underwear trying not to disturb it much,hoping this time that I would find something more tantalizing thencotton, but she was young and unable to buy anything on her own. Hermother didn't agree with the silk and lace delights that I had imaginedand dreamed about. Generally reality is far less then my desires. . With three fingers. I slipped them in easily and gave them a little twist as I did so. I moved her panties even further over revealing her arsehole. I have been around long enough to notice the difference between an arsehole that allowed two-way traffic and one that is strictly one-way. This one definitely allowed two-way. I wondered who had been privy to these two majestic holes lately and as I did so I slid two fingers of my right hand into her wet pussy to moisten them up and then slipped.