“I guess you are tight, Care for some pancakes for dessert?” Maria asked.“I think I am fine, you want something?” Ronja wondered.“I am full,...shall we take a walk?” Maria asked.Ronja nodded and they left the restaurant. When they got outside Maria turned her step up along the street towards the Mosebacke square. Ronja smiled and followed; the viewpoint up by the square seemed as a good place as any to wait for the right time for their planned urban exploring.Ronja so regretted she had ruined the. .. have air. Er, um..." Amber's legs trembled as she stuttered out nonsense. This wasn't how it was supposed to go! She was supposed to be eloquent and confident, not... not whatever THIS was!Jack stared at her with narrowed eyes. "Who are you?"Amber felt her heart plummet and her blood run cold. Had he... asked who she was? Her destiny? Her future husband? The best thing that would ever happen to her? Didn't he know? Didn't he know that he would be the father of her children, the Adam to her. Lynn said, “Did you expect that news, Jack?”“No ... amazing, isn’t it?”“Yes,” she said, picking up a glass and drying it off. “Are we really going to sleep together?”“A little sleep, and a little love, but only if you want to, Lynn,” I said to my surprised older sister.Quietly, we finished up the task at hand. She turned to me and our eyes connected for a long moment. I took the moment and put my hands on either side of her face.“Damn, that feels nice, Jack,” she said. “I might be more ready to. I had another chance to make another memory with her.She leaned forward. Her hot mouth found mine. I moaned into her lips, savoring the incestuous delight of kissing my younger sister. Our tongues met, stroking each other. She shivered, moaning into it, her hand stroking my whiskered cheek.My tongue danced with hers, dueling hers. She tasted so sweet against me. I reveled in our taboo passion. My hand swept around her waist, finding her ass through her thin robe. I squeezed her, pulling her.