Startled by this sudden move, I pushed his hand away, and moved to get up. I don’t remember saying anything to him; instead, without saying a word, ...his guy got up and moved some distance from me.I went back to watching the picture and, as a well built guy who was getting a blowjob from a girl came in her mouth and filled it with cum, I let my hand busy itself with my prick.Now, I had never in my entire life ever had any sexual contact with another man, but watching the picture I got horny. Rebecca couldn't understand why the personthat she thought was her sister was going out to parties while theperson she thought was her sister's boyfriend was at home havingmarvelous sex with her. She would have really been confused if she knewthat the great guy she had been having sex with all night long wasreally her sister in my body. We hadn't explained about how the memorytransfer experiment had malfunctioned, and, I didn't know that we would.At least not now.I told them that I was still a. "He advised me not to fight it but to return the acknowledgement 'no contest'. He pointed out that I would lose a great deal of money fighting the divorce, and even then I would lose."There was money wrangling, which my friend took care of, refusing to give her the house, since she had moved out and was living with Trevor, disputing the amount of spousal support for the same reason, but agreeing to child maintenance. She wanted half my wealth and half the business, that was disputed also."Then. You'll be glad of it later on.With some deliberate concentration I was able to hold my place, standing back in the semi-darkness of the hall so that they would not notice me. That wasn't too likely anyway, considering their preoccupation with the business at hand. Minutes passed as my bemused mind absorbed the crime being enacted before me. As I did, I was dimly aware that, mixed in somewhere with the bitterness of betrayal there was a certain, wispy tendril of excitement. The deeply-engraved.