I'd taken her for granted.And now she was gone.Not even sex with Brooke could make the pain of that knowledge go away.And so maintaining my thousand-y...rd stare, I said in a low voice, "Brooke, put some clothes on."My little sister ignored me and climbed onto the bed, sitting beside my knee while facing towards me."Brooke, I'm not in the mood."Still ignoring me, she brushed her bangs back behind her ears and bent over at the waist, reaching through the flap of my boxers and extracting the. I lay down next to them and she reached for whatever part of me she could. After an interchange in her native language, Joe spoke from the other side of her, “She likes you and hopes you can stay for more.”I asked him to tell her she was the best woman I’d ever had. After they talked, she turned her head towards me and gave me a hot kiss, then reached for my maleness, caressing it.We had a dessert and she took me to their bedroom when Joe turned on a ball game to watch. He was a real sports nut. Just try your best, OK? And whatever happen, don't blame yourself."She quickly hanged up and and erased the call from the phone's history. Just in time to hide it back in the pocket of the client, and get back on the bed before he came out of the shower. She pushed forcefully the dildo gag they left her with, and fastened it behind her head, and then slipped her hand back into the metal cuff the man used to secure her to the bedpost. He underestimated how slender her hand was and how resilient. Some of the guys forget from time to time, especially with a new member." Andrea turned and picked up the phone, "Jill, could you come to the office please?" "Jill is one of our best trainers, male or female, and she'll take good care of you." A few minutes, a bouncy blonde in a t-shirt and spandex pants came into the office. "You rang, Andrea?" she asked. "Jill, this is Gwen. She's going to take a demonstration workout today, to see if she'd like to join. I haven't taken.