I kneel by his knee, but I am reluctant to touch it, lest I disturb his lunch. I have never felt as submissive as I do now. Not even when he sent me t...o Alvaro. Then I said I was his to do as he wanted. Now I am his to do as he wants. I see that I cannot go back to what I was before. I was a free, liberated, career woman. I even believed much of the feminist lingo. Now I couldn't care less about that. Now I have only one goal: I want my master to be happy. At this moment my life comes into sharp. "I love your cock, Andy. I really do."She gave a gentle pulling motion and I moved forward, over her. I took hold of the headboard of my bed and moved it close so that she could kiss it. She did. She kissed the head so lovingly, then again and again. She moved around so that she could kiss both sides of the head of my cock, her lips warm and soft. Then she kissed down and back up the shaft, first on one side then the other.Her eyes flicked up to mine. They smiled as she slipped her tongue out. The following day as I left work I called Christy to let her know that I was on my way and I arrived about twenty minutes later. She kissed my cheek and Greg hugged me. Kevin was fixing dinner and he handed me a bottle of beer.Christy, Greg and I went to the living room and sat chatting. I noticed that Christy also had a bottle of beer in her hand and I thought that was strange because she doesn’t usually drink beer. Greg kissed her as he went to the kitchen to help Kevin.“Christy is drinking. On the paper I cleverly wrote out my brothers name. I guess that is one good thing about twins. Your ability's are almost the same. Forging his signature was not a problem at all.Now I know what your thinking. How could this be a crime? Ever heard of the statement a crime against nature? Each time I thought about it that sinister little smile came back to my face. I was rejoiced at the fact that in a few days my worries would all be over. I would be free of my cursed brother stealing.