I groaned as I realized this probably meant the strange people could see well in the dim light. A plan of escape that I didn't even realize had been f...rming in my mind died a heartbreaking death. Sam looked at me for a few seconds more then went back to his examination of the vibrator. I couldn't tell if the toy was still turned on or not. Then I noticed a light that didn't seem to match what came from the walls of the room. I strained to see what the source of the light was. It was my laptop!. I guess I might have preferred a brother but I was quite happy a few weeks after my 10 th birthday when Dad said: “Roberta you’ve got a little sister, we’re calling her Alice Joan.” I do not have a conscious memory of my early childhood. I think, however, that maybe Alice got more of her way than I did. I do not think I was jealous. However even by the time Alice was six I thought there were worrying signs. . I keep fucking you with it as my tongue slides senuously back to your pussy to taste your cum again, parting those pretty lips, feeling the tightness of your cunt as I try to get as deep inside as I can. I begin to lick upwards again, stabbing my tongue into you, but not quite touching your clit. I can sense your anticipation, sense how much you want to come, how much you want to feel my tongue on that sensitive spot once more. I'm moving the dildo in your arse more frenetically now, feeling. We arrived at the restaurant and during a lovely meal where she had more than half of the bottle of wine that we were sharing, I steered the conversation around to sex. I wanted to get her to do something she wouldn’t normally do and started by daring her to flash more leg than normal at the 2 guys eating at the next table. From the bits of their conversation I could hear they were on a business trip and staying at a hotel nearby. Probably both in their thirties and good looking. She looked.