. have you forgotten? I am a part of you. You gladly welcomed me into your heart and here I shall stay!"Violently shaking her head in denial, Christin... turned and twisted as she tried to locate the source of the voice."No! No, you were never me; you used me for your own twisted purposes!" As I recall, you were quite willing. After all, did I not protect you from all of your enemies just as I promised?" You lied! I had no enemies other than the ones you created in my mind. Too late, I discovered. . I hadn't thought of it like that." So, what do you think about being sisters?"I was starting to learn that once Cori got an idea in her head, shenever let it go. I was also learning that along with being playful andbouncy, she could be serious too. She seemed very serious about being mysister.The idea sounded impossible. How could two kids just decide they'rerelated? At the same time, Cori felt like more than a friend. I'd had acouple of friends at my old school, but I felt closer to her in. .. I’d never...”I’d flummoxed her cognitive process with the invitation. I could tell part of her strongly wanted to come, she was really curious, and then she was being besieged with moral principles of the perceived masses.I teased further but laughed, “You have my contact information. You can let me know if you’re interested. Personally, I recommend it. You’d have fun, and I’d have fun being your mentor for the first couple of sessions.” I tried not to sound like I had lechery in my heart. “Fuck me with that big Black cock!”“Oh yeah, sissy!”Jason lowered himself so he could nibble on Fiona’s neck and ears. He intimated to her, “You better not be giving this sissy pussy to anybody else!”“I won’t, Daddy,” Fiona pleaded. “My sissy pussy belongs to you!”"You're my little Swiss Miss sissy bitch!" Yes, Daddy!"Jason grabbed her up so that she was on all fours. He held her by the waist and hammered furiously. His balls slapped against Fiona’s hairless taint.“Fuck me, Daddy!”“Yeah, sissy.