My principal worry is that there may be some ability to fight us while we're flying. All our planes are sitting ducks in an attack."We finally decided...to keep, more or less, to the previously planned route. We spent the night in Tabriz and left in the morning. It was an unhappy flight for all of us. Baghdad was gone as were Jerusalem, Cairo, and Tel Aviv. Syria and Jordan had received a few hits. We will probably never know what happened or who started it this time. It looked like the Arabs got. With brunnete hair and green eyes. She has D cup breasts and still that perfect round ass. I yell out that I'm here, and she stops the ball-shooting machine. She walks up to me smiling brightly hugging me, and kissing me on the cheek. We talk small for awhile on her patio furniture about the sport and everything. When I tell her i got enough notes, and start to stand up to leave, she puts her hand on my leg, telling me not to leave yet. I sit back down. Her hand is still on my leg. She looks at. Giving it some time to make sure she wouldn't come back I then rushed over to our desk top computer. Hooking up the camera I waited for the setup to finish. Once done I began to play with it until I got the view I wanted of our living room and most of our kitchen behind. Since the two rooms are only separated by a large arched doorway it had a view of our dinning table, and part of the counter tops in the cooking area. After being finished I played with it until I learned how to keep it. I like it. I can’t wait to watch you pee. It shouldn’t be a big deal, but I’ve never seen a girl do that. And I really can’t wait to take a shower together. I’d love to lather up your whole body and rub our soapy bodies together. This is going to be fun. But I’ve got to ask, are you sure it’s okay for us to be doing these things together. I mean we are brother and sister. Society seems to think there is something wrong with it. After last night though, I can’t imagine why. I just want.