”I got up off my bed and went to give him a big hug. I think it made him uncomfortable, so I let go after only a few seconds.“Speaking of sex,” ...e said, “Do we need to have a talk?”For a split second, I thought of giving him some grief, but all I said was, “I know how everything works, I’m not a virgin!”He looked at me strangely for a moment, then he put his hand out and we shook hands.Then he left.Ten minutes later, there was another knock, but it was my sister’s knock this time. I can. I think sweet, frisky, emotional Alex will be making an appearance tonight.”“Oh, that’s one of my favorite versions of you.”“I’m a crazy bitch. You can say it.”“Don’t have to. You said it for me.”Alex grabbed my cock through my shorts. She had a vice grip on my balls. It was hot.“Careful mister. It is our anniversary, but I will cut your dick off.”“Is that a promise?”I turned Alex around and kissed her plump lips.“I want you.”“I’m yours.”I looked around.“Over there. That alley. Let’s go.”“Back. High mounds of sawdust were piled along the west edge of the mill lake. The old flume, gray and weathered, jutted into the air where it wasn’t resting on the slope of the highest sawdust pile. I kicked at a rusty Pepsi can peppered with buckshot holes. It sailed through the air and bounced off one of the spent shotgun casings that lay scattered about on the muddy earth. Every old newspaper clipping and magazine article I’d poured over about Karen Andersen’s disappearance made me believe she’d. The front door banged shut just as l was going to orgasm, l just had time to straighten myself up and sit up, trying to look normal when my brother came into the room, even though l was flustered and could feel the damp patch on the back of my dressing gown, never mind between my legs. ‘o hi sis, not going out?’ he said, plonking himself down at the other end of the settee. ‘mmm, no not tonight, just relaxing, been a hectic week and l’m all ache a night of dancing wouldn’t help, you not?’ l.