”? Seeing me pause to think, Emily said, “Let’s leave the rest for another day. Don’t think too much. Don’t talk. Just fuck me.” She lun...ed forward and unzipped my fly, liberating my erect member, which shot up as soon as she pulled back the elastic of my briefs. This story, it was playing with my mind—real? imaginary? It was a torment and an inebriating aphrodisiac together. Emily knows me well enough to find exactly those things that will drive me wild, and at this moment, with her mouth on. At 0930, 15 Jun [redacted], the undersigned began reviewing video surveillance logs for the twenty-four hours previous to the discovery that Doe was missing. The tapes clearly showed that Officer [redacted], one of two personnel on duty at midnight, went to Doe’s cell to perform a routine check. For reasons yet to be determined, he unlocked Doe’s cell and allowed Doe to leave. He then returned to his normal duties, which he appeared to perform per SOP for the rest of the morning. Meanwhile, Doe. You feast, until the wine has you both giddy. Between fits of laughter she says your name. Then, in a careless, unguarded moment, you tell her you love her.She's still laughing a little when you tell her. She's unfazed, still giggling, allowing a trickle of wine to escape down her chin. She catches it in the palm of her hand, then feeds it to you off her fingers."Come to bed, Pussy. We haven't had desert."It takes her only seconds to strip you. The little skirt falls to the floor, the sweater. “Mount Rainier's more impressive,” Chase grinned at me when I stopped at noon, staring up at the mountain in awe. We had a perfect view as the highway curved.“Really?” I gasped.“And Mount Hood,” she added. “Though St. Helens not nearly as much.”I goggled at all these names she said so casually. “You've been around the whole world, haven't you, big sis?”Chase gave me a smile and I blushed. “Sorry, Chase. I know I'm not your real sister.”“You are. You married my brother. You're my sister.” She.