"Yes," said Sara. I could hear in her voice worry about where Mom was going to take the conversation. I felt the same way."So it's normal to want to t...uch each other."Sara didn't respond and I wasn't volunteering."Right?" Mom asked.Sara still didn't respond. I decided to come out of "hiding" behind Sara. I sat up."Right," I said."You've been dating a little while," continued Mom, "so it's natural to want to..." She paused as if trying to find the right word. " ... discover each other. To. Her legs were still a little skinny, but she was starting to fill out around her hips and she had even developed distinctive breasts. However, her waist was still small and it made that hip hugger look like it was going to fall off of her hips. You were almost waiting for it to happen.She wasn’t actually modeling the outfit as much as she was standing there looking at me and seeking my opinion. “Wow, sis you really look hot.” My comment really brought that sparkle to her eyes. The kind she. Brothers actually; their names wereJustin and Jack Gray. And as physical specimens they were perfect. Icouldn't find a single anomaly in either of them. And this just wasn'tpossible. You see, everyone has some kind of imperfection; be it a crookednose, one eye or ear slightly higher than the other (which is verycommon), bow legs, flat feet, or even an extra toe. But Jack and Justinwere perfect. Their blood work came back perfect; their x-rays showed nohistory of broken bones; their teeth showed. Jeremy had volunteered to go first either way, no one else had offered. In fact, they all claimed they wanted to be my slaves. But if I really wanted to free them, then they guessed they would do as I asked.“Let’s all go to the basement, where this first started.”“Kristen, I want to unwind you first. I’ve decided that Jeremy can not be trusted, though I do appreciate him volunteering in case it didn’t work correctly. You on the other hand, I want the woman I married again, even if you hate me.