Her response to that was to move back against my erection and moan a little. I doubted I could get back to sleep as excited as I was holding my sister... and her calling me 'boyfriend.'I lay my head on her shoulder and I did fall back asleep. I had quite the erotic dream, as you might expect.I was taking her to a nice restaurant ... she had on a black strapless dress and smelled terrific. I was in a nice shirt and slacks in awe of her beauty. We got menus, and I felt her hand on my hard dick as we. First I was made to tidy both fingers and toes with a nail file. The toeswere done in one go, but the fingers involved some artificial nails tohide my raggity ones.Once all of that had been done, it was already early evening. We wereboth starving. Kate suggested that, now that I was dragged up, we couldgo out as a pair of women, for a meal. There was no way that I was goingto agree to that. I might look, just about passable if I did not move oropen my mouth, but as soon as I tried to do. When her eyes leveled with the pane of glass in the small window, she groaned in disappointment. Behind the glass was another glass, opalescent and milky-white. The brighter portions of it, she saw, were due to the fact that a pair of fluorescent tubes provided the illumination she had taken for granted as sunlight. They must have a manner of dimming them.But she recalled that someone had told her fluorescents could not be dimmed electrically. If the current dropped, they would either flicker. That had been one of our biggest issues. It brought a small smile to my face.“I need time to figure things out. I’m sure that I’ll eventually be back to training with Cassidy. The dojo helps me with a lot of my life that’s not related to self-defense. It makes me a better ballplayer and helps me with my focus. It’s also a great way for me to work out my frustrations.”“Good. The only other advice I want to give you is to talk to Brook about what’s going on with you.”“For once I beat you to the.