But then I watched you get fucked a couple of times, and as sick as it may seem, I enjoyed watching that. I'm not going to ask you to fuck me. However... I am going to now have total control of your sex life and anything I consider to be remotely related to it." She tried interrupting but I continued talking. "Now if you decide you don't want to do something that I tell you to do, all of these papers and the video of you fucking Dylan will be given to Dad and everybody else in our family. Both. I was still almost sleeping."Dan, get up!" Tom shouted.I opened my eyes again and saw them staring at me."Ok, ok, I'm up. What's going on?" Why was there a guy in your bed??? Did you sleep with him?" Claire askedangrily."What? What guy?" I looked around, still not sure what was going on."The guy in your bed that just left. Ok, what is going on?" Sarah askedwith a strict voice."What guy? What are you talking about, nothing is going on. My head justhurts like hell..." Wait.. Dan, are you wearing. “What is it?” she asked reaching her neck forward to meet him halfway until they were just inches apart.“Just a little cream whipped with brandy” John replied, slipping his forefinger gently between his younger sister’s expectant lips and sighing with pleasure as he felt her soft, skilled tongue flick around its tip, expertly removing every trace of the cream. “Maybe I could get a little more?” he asked, recalling the last time he had presented her with some and the fun they had each had. She had no doubt that the girl would do it, either, no matterhow she might cry. She wondered if that girl would ever come againwithout tears rolling down her face... It was an effort to drag her mindback to the here and now, but thoughts of what the day would bring soonheld her attention. Even to sum it up in her head as logically as shecould made her dizzy with lust... She had turned Him into her littlebitch, she could do anything she wanted to her new toy, she could changethe bodies and minds.