" Not a better decision-maker," she clarified. "But I do think I see the world with fewer biases than you. Less emotion. More logic." The life you cho...se to lead seems anything but logical." I know precisely what I want from life. Can you say the same?"I sighed. "I want to be happy." Everybody wants to be happy. And that answer isn't very precise." No, it's not," I conceded. "So tell me: what precisely do you want from life?" I want you. I want you as my Master, because I know that while you. I tried to protest but they were already starting. I was pushed over, pulled, thrown; my clothes were torn off from every direction until I was naked and shivering with cold and fear. The very act of being so unable to stop them was debilitating. I was dragged, lifted, d****d over a mossy stone wall like a sack of flour. One man in front of me pressed my head and shoulders down, holding me with fingers bruising my flesh. Behind me I felt a boot kick my ankles apart."This is what you. But I wanted you more." Why didn't you say something?" Scared. I didn't want you thinking of me as a dyke. I thought if I showed myself off like I did you'd make a move. Remember when I lost my cherry and you were looking into me?" How could I forget that?" Your face was so close to my pussy and I was holding myself open. I wanted you to touch me then, but you didn't." It never occurred to me. It was all so sexy just getting off in the same room. And you are my sister." On the flight, I was. Just then I saw Melanie as I passed her room, "I thoughtyou had gotTEN lost." she smiled as I walked into her roomand gave her the drink."Melanie, can I ask you something?" I said as I sat besideher on the bed, "why did you allow me to come back herewith you, I am a 47 year old man, not particularlyhandsome, bit of a belly on me and a track record of failedrelationships, where as you are what, 24, 25, drop deadgorgeous and live like a Queen, you could have almost anyman you wish for, why.