The place was full of people, most in the shadows. A few were also dancing on a dance floor. The girl on the stage tossed her bra into the crowd to a ...cheer. Wearing only a thong she continued to dance.The ‘camera’ shifted to the busy bar with three bartenders racing around to service the crowd. A few plates of food raced through the scene too, on the way to patrons’ tables. The realism was superb.The view shifted and we went up a flight of stairs to the VIP area. Sofas and booths looked down on. She had nice small breast and just a hint of hair starting to grow on her mound, though it was still mostly bald. I had always liked bald pussies, though none of my girlfriends had ever shaved there.I walked over to her. Tentatively, to see how she would react, I gently stroked her soft breast, avoiding her nipple for now. When her only reaction was to moan softly, I got bolder. I had circled the breast with my fingers, but now I moved to her nipple. Her reaction was instant, she grabbed my. She could also see Henry was there on the bed with her, and instantly Marie could tell that Henry and Amber were in the advanced stages of an obviously intimate encounter. Marie stood there silently watching and as her eyes adjusted to the low light level in Amber's bedroom, Marie could see that Amber's exercise top was pulled up off her chest and was actually bunched at her throat. Her exercise shorts had been pulled down where half of Amber's naked asscheeks were bared at the top and it was. And that was when she stopped eating and sleeping. ‘The fact that she is even alive with how she eats and sleeps is a miracle.’ She remembered listening to one of her doctors say that to Brie. They never returned to that doctor again. On the drive home, Brie’s knuckles had been ghost white as she gripped the steering wheel. The doctor had been right, though. Caleb assumed that that was what scared her sister. She’d been fighting to keep them alive since their parent’s death, and until the day.