I pushed the tube up her pee hole and allowed her urine to drain into the bag. When there was nothing left in her bladder I removed the tube and began...to finger fuck her urethra. I pushed into her using my pinky at first. Still recording I was fingering her piss tube, watching the light fade from her eyes, and her lips grow blue. I satrecording her face as the last breath left her body. I was actually very sad at that moment and had to stop recording, I broke down into tears. I pulled my self. I say, "of course I do. She's my sister, and way cool. You like her too!"And then she goes crazy. Chapter 2I finished saying my mantra: I am a filthy perverted slut. By the time I was finished, I almost believed it. Again. You would to if you said if hundreds of times each day, lived it, smelt it, looked it, tasted it, heard it. You would too. You really would.I clicked up the stairs in my tight spike heels to the main floor, and continued upstairs to the livings quarters. I could hear the. The girl on the closest table swung her long legs off it and sat up,making no effort at all to hide the thick red bush of curly hair betweenher legs that matched the color of the cloud of curls surrounding herpretty face. In a clear, high-pitched voice that easily cut through thenoise of the humming machinery, she answered, "And what problem mightthat be, uh," She looked toward the ceiling, stopped as if listening,then aimed her blue eyes back at Chuck's grey ones and continued,"Charles. Joyce is going to call the practice and talk to them and see if we can pull this back. I just wanted to let you know that your name was mentioned and why.”“How bad is this?”“As of now, it’s just one medical practice we were pitching. We’re going to try to find out who else might have been told and see if we can nip this in the bud. Don’t worry about it. I just wanted you to be aware.”“Can you do anything to make this go away?”“Right now? No. But we’ve talked to our attorney and we’re going to.