Amy scuttles off. Weakly, you collect the ropes that were used to tie you. You remember how they felt as you struggled against them and have to fight down an urge to slide a hand between your legs.
Amy's back, holding out a glass of water like a peace offering. You snap back to reality, seizing the glass and drink it in one gulp.
Your thoughts turn to the reality of what just happened, you just came in front of your sis. Your own body betrayed you end exposed your darkest fantasy in front of her. It's like it was on autopilot and no matter what you did to stop it, it only seemed to fuel your desires more.
Shower. You must shower, to wash the scent of sexual arousal off your body.
Amy. What will your little sister say? There's no way to put an innocent gloss on what she's seen - the only hope is to convince her, somehow, not to breathe a word of what's happened over the last couple of hours.
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