She stood a good 5'6" tall and was blessed by her genetics with a voluptuous figure. Her red ceremonial toga hid her bountiful E-cup breasts. Her acti...e life had given her a little gift of slender arms, toned thighs and legs as well as a flat, tone and smooth belly. Her waist was a healthy narrow as expected of her hourglass figure but her hips were wide, nice and well-suited for birthing children. Her ample ass was no less impressive. Beneath her mortar board cap was her towhead blonde hair.. “But I can make the most of this.”“Audrey, listen to me, and only me,” I said. She turned and faced me. “I am going to count down from 10. When I get to zero, you will no longer be obligated or enslaved to any man or woman. You will make your own decisions, learn to be happy and comfortable being Audrey.”I paused, sure she was taking all this in.“You will retain all of your sexual knowledge accumulated during your time in that world,” I said after a deep breath. “You know Lawrence Childers has. “ Ahhhhhhhhhhh..God baby, make me cum.” Your little finger slides into her, and you can feel every muscle in her cunt clench down on your hand. You push against her, and she pushes back. You fuck her with your hand in earnest now – her hips rock against you, grunts of pleasure and the slick noise of her pussy sucking your fingers all you can hear. Her orgasm comes swiftly, and for just second, you cannot move your hand, and then a gush of liquid, running down your wrist. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.. I waited, hoping she wouldn't be repulsed by it or think I was sick. She didn't send me any e-mail the next week and I thought she had decided her brother was a pervert and she wanted to have no contact with me. Finally, after a couple of messages from me, she replied. She said the story was great, and that it stirred up all kinds of feelings in her. Feelings she didn't know if she could share with me, because they weren't right. I told her that I didn't care what she said. She was my sister.