Just the gentlest of movements, rhythmic and repeated. Something deep inside you wells up quickly and washes over you like a wave of soft kisses, li...e a warm breeze through your very soul. Your body tenses momentarily as we reach our moment together once more; unable to explain the feeling to yourself, unable to understand how an emotion can be so deep. We hold each other and fall asleep in each others arms, in a restful and loving contended sleep. As you dream, you know I am the one. . This was obviously a nicely scripted part of Carrie and Troy’s appearance and one that they seemed to be enjoying and taking very seriously indeed.The cameras that were trained in on this brother and sister in Germany somewhere went from full body shots to close ups of Carrie Pearson’s face and Troy Pearson’s erection as it slithered in and out of Carrie’s lips. Now and then her mouth would come right off and the cameras would deliver a zoomed in shot of Troy’s swollen glans penis ... one. When the men left, the girls quickly set me free and help me to a chair to recover. A warm glow covered my body as the pain subsided. I felt high. I actually liked the feeling. My beautiful girlfriend smiled at me and told me that I would come to love the pain. The little blonde nodded yes as well. Our newest girl looked at my red stripes and ran her hand lightly across them. She seemed as though she were in a trance. I looked down at her tattoo and traced it lightly with my fingers just as she. “She’s your sister!” Eric pointed out.“That’s what makes this so much harder, honey. She’s just ... too much like Ma! I guess that I’m more like Pa ... jealous as can be,” April noted, “mate two gingers together, and you get those results. Ma and Pa ... like oil and water. Pa preached Hellfire and brimstone. Ma ... is probably roasting in that Hell fire right now, all the men that she took to bed, too. And waiting for Ellie to join them, assuming that she doesn’t repent of her wickedness. Ma.