A flush appeared on her neck, and I again had to fight the temptation to make her strip, and see how far the flush spread...My plan was working.See, m...y sister is a healthy, heterosexual specimen of womanhood. When a straight person comes in contact with genitals of the opposite gender, and is put in charge of getting them off, again and again ... there's going to be an effect.I had sort of brushed over the details, because I didn't want to gross her out and wake her up, but now that they were. I took the knife away from him while he was blinded by the sand. His broken leg made an excellent distraction when I kicked it, and he dropped the knife in the process of trying to escape my attack on that wound.Now that I had him completely within my power, I addressed him in Spanish. "Where are your friends?" Go fuck yourself, White Man!" Ah, I see that I will have to reason with you. Don't go away. I promise to be right back."I went to his horse and removed the blanket that he had been using. Brenda came over me and asked if I could go with her inside. She led me to the kitchen, swinging her round hips as I followed her. I looked at her nice big ass. Then she turned around and said to me in a quiet voice that she liked I looked at her; since her hubby did not pay attention to her and they practically never were having sex…I was not sure what to say; but I finally dared to tell her that Johnny was and asshole, having such a piece of nice ass at home and not taking advantage.Then. I almost backed out, thinking I was invading her space. But her eyes didn’t say that. I came to her.She put her arms around me, and I awkwardly responded. We stood hugging each other. She whispered that she was lonely. That her boyfriend had left her as their long-distance relationship died. That she had no friends here. I held her close, her body felt soft and warm against me. It felt so strange holding a young woman, a girl in my arms. I had never dated. I had never held a girl so closely..