”After she said that, I let my fingers slide down a little further. Soon all I felt in my palms was her bare butt flesh. I let my fingers graze her ...rotch. Her panties were wet.Angela whispered, “You better save that for later and put me down before we draw too much attention.” She gave me a big squeeze and dropped down to the floor.My sister Stephanie asked, “What would you do if I jumped on you like that?”I looked at her and said, “I might drop you but come here anyway.”Stephanie started to. If she fell pregnant the only two people that would ever know were the two of us.I took some time – and convincing – to follow through with what she had asked me to do.We talked for some time about it and it was then I realised how much she loved my brother and that if she fell pregnant to me – she would always believe it was his baby.Eventually after much pleading and sobbing, I agreed.The two of us went to the spare bedroom and we had sex three times attempting to ensure one of my fertile. He walked to the restaurant near the motel for breakfast and carry out coffee. Then he walked back for a shower. He skipped shaving as he often did since he retired.He dressed in his new uniform of khaki work pants and a faded blue work shirt. They were both still winter weight, as the weather wouldn't be warm till after lunch. He had a four hour drive, but that should put him at the edge of the national reserve. Rose's one hundred and fifteen acres touched on Maine's share of the Appalachian. ”They did, Sif stepped behind me and kissed me on the cheek.”We missed you ... I missed you.”I had dropped the girls off at a strangely deserted burg in the East Sea and then returned the rented flier. Since the Old man had sold his and the Rental flier was gone I had no real means to return to the rock pillar, the only even remotely suitable vehicle for sale in the entire town was according to the Off world mechanic this Banzaii Sky Cycle, I was now sitting on. Basically a big turbine with a.