‘I’ve missed you.’ She snuggled down under my arm. ‘And I you,’ she whispered. ‘It was agony working with you this week. I wanted to jump...you and rip your clothes off.’ ‘If only I’d known,’ I said as seriously as I could manage. ‘I’d have taken them off myself. Though finding us humping nakedly on my desk might have shocked Judy.’ ‘Might have? She’d have had a fit!’ There was a pause and she grinned. ‘Then she’d have stayed to watch, wondering why you never did it for her when she was your. ” Oh no! I tell her the story of our first encounter while we both look at Brigitte standing on the far side of the bar. Georgina shouts: “Ah! The male ego. Did she squeeze your balls a bit?”. Georgina has never been a shy girl but the alcohol and the fact that she will quit in 2 weeks certainly gives her some balls. “I think we need to re-programme your views on her”. I wasn't sure what she meant and asked: “How? And why?”. “Because I am pretty sure she likes you as well and let's face it: you. Are you enjoying yourself, Tim?" Yes," I said only. I couldn't lie."Why don't you let Tim fuck you?" My prick lurched in excitement. Jean and I both stared at Lupe in amazement."I can't do that," Jean protested. "He's my brother." Whether purposely or not my sister began to stroke me more vigorously."Brothers and sisters fuck all the time," Lupe replied. "I know that for a fact." I didn't ask Lupe how she knew this but it made sense to me. I'd fantasized about fucking Jean in the past and she. If he hadn't taken the job Klien Walker had offered him, you wouldn't be here having this conversation with me. And if Monica hadn't taken that job in New York, she would still be alive. Tom, they're responsible for their own futures. You can't blame yourself for their failures and how their lives turned out because of what you did or didn't do. You're part of their life, but you're not responsible for how they live it. Besides, who's to say Monica wouldn't have die in a car crash the next day.