My nightmares were far more likely to be about a different kind of pressure than being buried alive. If that popped into my sleeping brain, it was fig...rative.And the relationship with my sister was resolved by my simply not recognizing her as the same person as my miserable and bitter V1 sister. I couldn’t equate in my mind or my heart a relationship with her as a forbidden incestuous crime. I embraced my love for her and she had found a way to embrace me.Where V2 had attempted to pour out his. "As long as I'm the guest here, I want you just as youare." But...but I feel kind of funny this way. I mean, with you dressed andall." Nonetheless," she stated, "If you want my company here, you'll staynaked. If you put on as much as a slipper, I'm leaving." Well," I didn't want to lose this chance, "I guess if you put it thatway, I can't get dressed." Fine," she said, "now show me about the place. Then you can serve mesome wine."She seemed impressed by the luxury of my camper."How nice. You. Frank was anxious to see the girls sixty-nining as he found voyeurism to be very exciting, but if Karl took the time needed to thrash Helen out of her reluctance it would be days before she was worth watching, and Frank realised that she really was that innocent still; the thought of sex with another woman had never really crossed her mind. Her reluctance was fear of the unknown and of what her mother had forbidden, not of the act itself."Why don't you try it now and see how it goes?" he. Oh well, everyone else seems to be waking up to another world so why not join them. I got up, stretched and stiffly hobble in the direction of the operations building hoping to find a cup of coffee. No sooner than I entered the door, there were shouts, "We have found him". After the shunning I received last night, it was a pleasant surprise that someone was looking for me.People were rudely shoved aside as I sought out the source of coffee that everyone seems to be carrying. Finally I succeeded.