She's not as tall as her sister, but still taller than most commoner. She's slender than her sister and with and a more moderate sized chest. She's 18...now, old enough to be married. It's going to be harder for Ismene to adjust than it will be for Antigone.You want to wrap Ismene up in your arms and tell her that everything will be ok. You want to do more than that to her, but she is your sister.You are 20 and well trained in the arts of war, but also in the governing of a kingdom. You got three. " "Like you? Shadiya, you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen! But what happens now? Where will you go? Everything you knew has passed away many centuries ago. How will you get by?" "Sir, you brought me back to life when you recited the inscription on the tablet I held. Because of this, I now belong to you for as long as you will have me. I am now yours to do with as you wish," she said looking into his eyes for a reaction. "But I do hope that you will keep me, Sir, because I find. I found her phone on the nightstand and immediately turned it back on.Well at least now we know why she had it off. Privacy. I guess afterspending so much time in her little sisters body it must have wanted toget reacquainted with her more mature form. Not that I can blame her butunfortunately for me I don't have the luxury of returning to my ownbody. Of course here she had just gotten it back and now I'm taking herfor a joy ride.We're all gonna need therapy after this is over.There was a loud. She was wearing a white tank top, no bra and a pair of purple vinyl shorts. Big enough for a handful tits, just the way I like them, and one of the most tight asses I had ever seen. A hottie by anyone's standards. Her hair was drawn back in small ponytails to create a very sexy innocent look. Despite the flashing lights, I could tell her skin had a slight tint of middle eastern descent, something that turned me on even more. (I go for exotic, what can I say). She was dancing with her eyes.