Lost in our own fears, withdrawn and hidden within ourselves. Afraid to face the thing we once were and might have become again. Sheltered in our igno...ance, secure in our unsurity. Confined to my chair no longer able to achieve mobility on my own. My grandchildren and their children have come to visit and take me to the park, for what will most likely be my last visit, for surely I will not live much longer and will find freedom from this devil of ignorance and fear that the ship has come to. Stacy London found me attractive? What was the right thing to say now? Fuck off? Fuck you? Fuck me?"You're not that old," I answered, matching her tone perfectly.She smiled and stood, covering the ground between us in two steps. We were perfectly matched in height, so when she curled her hand around my neck and pulled me toward her, our mouths fell into a long, deep kiss. I felt my nipples getting even tighter and Stacy appeared to notice as well. Breaking the kiss, she looked down and cupped a. Not just a normal Husband & Wife, they were Master and Slave. They were made for each other.Abby was a looker, no doubt about that. 5ft 3 tall, slim body she had worked hard to keep in shape, nice blonde hair just past shoulder length and light blue eyes. A cute round butt, 34C breasts the defied gravity and a silky smooth hairless body below her neck.Life was good?..too good it seems??Chapter One - 8 months into the nightmare.Standing in the middle of the room, her mind strayed. She thought. As soon as it was just us though and I no longer had to hide it, she never wanted to talk even though I’d made it clear she can still talk to me like a sister as long as it was with respect.My name is Lacy and Lucy and I are twins. It’s kind of weird having someone around who looks exactly like you at all times. We were both short pale brunettes with petite builds. Our school mates had always found both of us very attractive probably because of our chests, nice C-cups, our round bottoms, our.