‘Let me go. Please,’ she begged.‘I’m afraid I can’t do that.’‘What do you want from me?’‘That is exactly the question I will be aski...ng of you. Now, I’m going to tie a blindfold over your eyes so I can turn the light on.’‘No, please. Please let me go,’ begged Meg hopelessly as silk material was fastened around her head.‘I’m sorry but I can’t do that,’ he repeated. ‘And very shortly, I give you my word that you won’t want me to.’ Meg heard the click of the bedside lamp but thanks to the blindfold. His tongue was slipping in me and along my cunt walls as I twisted from side to side…I opened my eyes and saw Brett in the shadows…he just stood there, watching me…the Bastard! But what could he do? I hated him at that moment…he could at least ‘TRY’ to do something…we could run to the…”uh, unh, uh” my body said to me and I tried not to hear it. It came again, with the waves, “Uh, UH, UH, OH” I spasmed. The beach was loud and alive with water rushing in, rushing out; my feelings were. She said it was too late but she said she see if she coulddump the package for me. I ended up getting about $15,000 of thealmost $27,000 I had put down for the trip...well at least someone wasgetting a cheap dream vacation.While it was initially a shock I was strangely at ease. We had notbeen close about the last six months. I blamed it on being busy atwork and maybe us getting a little complacent with the whole marriagething and for some reason it didn't surprise me. There was a lot. I'm so sorry..." I jumped up off of the steps, needing to get away from her; away from the girl who filled my every thought, my every desire. My sister reached out and grabbed my arm as I started to walk away from her."That wasn't a very brotherly kiss, Jerry..." I'm sorry...I don't know what got into me, Shanna. Please forgive me. I just have to get out of here, call one of your friends over for the night or something. Shanna, I have to go." She placed herself in front of me, blocking my path,.