"This is her death certificate." Death certificate?" gasped Jarvis. "She's just a walking corpse? A dead body? A zombie?" No," the clerk said dryly. "...She's not a zombie at all. Her body is very much alive. Heart beating, blood flowing, and all that. Walking on her own muscle power. But she's been declared legally dead. Otherwise, she couldn't be sold as property." I see," said Jarvis as he read her death certificate."Yup! And these are her court records," said the clerk as he slid more papers. White in so much jeopardy. But at the time all I could think of was how much I wanted to be in his arms and to feel his lips on mine. And, to be honest, to feel him inside me. Before he could say another word I had pulled my nightgown over my head and climbed into his bed. Even as he was saying that we really shouldn’t his arms were coming around me and pulling me to him. We kissed and kissed and kissed some more as he held me close to him. He was so strong but so gentle with me. I could feel. And there was a part of me that was thinking of getting a little revenge on you too. Maybe even have you think I would tell mom and dad if you didn’t give me another blowjob.”My sister looked over at me for the first time since we left the cabin. She even got a small grin on her face. “So, what happened?” she mused. “Mom and dad came home early and I fell asleep.” I replied. Before either one of us could say anything else, mom came back with drinks and dad finished filling the car. “What are. Watching tv and playing some video games. I didnt know when Christen was going to get here, and didn't want to miss the arrival. At about six that night, the door bell rang. I was dressed in some sweats and a t-shirt. Nothing special, but Christen had a different approach. she was wearing a nice tank top, one that made sure every guy in the room would steal a peak at her. The jean shorts had a very minimul fabric amount. I coulda sworn that if she bent over, even a little, I'd get a good look.