It was an honest mistake. I did not realize what my sister was doing to me until it was too late. I've had some time to sort through the events of the...past year, and there are so many things I would do differently if I could. To be honest though, there are some things I would never change. Some aspects that a part of me really enjoyed. I'd do it again.My parents split up about 4 years ago when I was 16. My little sister was almost 15. Times were pretty tough. Mom had to work two jobs to make. It would be more chess than first person shooter.In the end, he really knew he had no choice. Games were meant to be played. He’d play this one and, in the end, he’d win. He always won. He always would.“Major, Lieutenant Capstan is waiting outside the office as ordered,” the station AI spoke through his implant.“Let her in,” the man said, tossing the pad back onto the desk. Enough with the dreary numbers. He was looking forward to seeing his friend again. Maybe she could lift him from this. "Good morning", I said. "Morning, baby", she said, giving me a peck on the cheek. I offered her coffee but she didn't like caffeine. Instead she picked up a bottle of spring water from the fridge. . Her milky white skin seemed to glow in the semi-darkness, and her dark eyes and hair glinted gold. She took a long, lustful look at the gentleman on her bed before slowly parting her wine-colored lips to speak. And when she spoke, the words that blew past that luscious mouth were like subdued orgasmic screams—very breathy, and trembling just slightly. She asked of the gentleman, ?Any last requests?? The man, who was naked save for his boner-distorted briefs and black socks,.