I had a sister, but she wasquite a bit younger than me. She seemed to be attractive enough though,and well built without any tendency toward voluptuou...ness. She was...cute. Is that what I would be - cute? I found myself hoping so in aperverse sort of way. And with that thought, I drifted off to sleep.My night of transformation was not a pleasant one. I dreamed fitful,terrible dreams. I was alone in the fraternity house, but I wasn'talone. By that I mean that lurking in the exaggerated shadows. Last year’s spot was compromised. I parked my car, got my cameras, two this year for simultaneous filming from two angles, and hiked about a mile into the hills. I finally found the spot and looked around for hikers or horse riders. I saw none and, being a weekday for the event, I’d be fine. What would a hiker with their family think of a half naked man in a mask with a knife think?The night before, I could hardly sleep. When I got up, I immediately got ready and it was finally time to go back. Her large, full breasts showed briefly as she began to button the front. They sagged a little, but thirty-eight Ds will do that. They swayed and bounced seductively as she continued buttoning.She looked up when she realized I was staring. Then her gaze dropped, down to my groin. I looked down also, to see my erection pointed straight up and out. She smiled and said, “I don’t think he’s quite ready to sleep yet.” I smiled and twitched my cock at her.Debby began unbuttoning the nightgown. Halfway. ..morbid?" Well...it's just that it's a place I'm comfortable. I have keys, we could go in at night and be alone. And even then, it's just me and Mr. Trotsky, and he's, like, 80. So it'll be private."Just like I'd done while working up the courage to broach the subject, Sebastian now takes a sip of his coffee, working everything over in his mind."I won't have to see any...bodies, will I?" Oh, no! I'll put everything away so it won't be too weird for you." Well, I guess if you do this for me,.