We didn't say much to our parents, either. I felt very strange, and she must have as well. Hell, she was my sister.The evening ended. Our parents went...to bed, as always, before us. Erin had gone to her room, and I finally decided to go to mine. I was in my bathroom when the door opened. I looked up to see Erin shyly slide into the room and close the door."Hi," she said."Hi," I replied. I felt uncomfortable in the situation."I felt pretty awkward talking to you today," she said."Yeah, me too,. .. when you fall into a clump of cactus?One, final item remained for her to do. She forced herself to it, removing a piece of her ultra-feminine stationery from its box and taking pen in hand to write a letter... a letter of farewell to her daughter, Charity.The letter finished, over which she had agonized for more than a half hour, she read it and decided that she would change nothing in it... for nothing could be changed. The letterããand her life, as she had lived. I reached back and gently stroked his hard, smooth ass. "Why?" Iasked him "need a good whipping?" He smiled and said just two words: "yessir!"I pushed him off of my onto the floor. He sat there on all 4's looking upat me like a puppy dog. His big brown eyes were so sweet it was almosthard to punish him. But my ass was still burning like crazy and I wantedrevenge. I reached into my closet and pulled out a thick leather belt. Hegave a little yelp when he saw it. I doubled it up, help it. She backed us up to the couch, still in control despite my ferocity. I was all hands and teeth and tongue our clothes strewn haphazardly across the floor. Jennifer arched up off the couch and her voice rang out into the air, clear and sharp. Her strong warm hands guided me and I gave in to her desire. I felt the tension build inside her until she was strung tight and quivering with it. I bared my teeth and that small hint of violence snapped the tension inside her and she screamed loud and her.