I told you I found your book in a used book store in Cambridge and was blown away, and I knew I had to read everything and that’s what I did. I got ...out all of your books from the library. I was just finishing graduate school at Boston University and had to have a topic for my dissertation. I had several poetry courses, you know, the eighteenth-century classical poets, the Romantics, I did a great paper on Blake by the way, and Keats, you would have loved my paper on Keats, ‘heard melodies are. Hundreds maybe thousands of dark brown drop shaped things hung from that ceiling, Brenda saw them too and said.”I think we just discovered this planets equivalent of bats, I wonder why there is no bat dung on the floor.”Before I could ask her what bats are, there was a high pitched scream, first one then it swelled to a crescendo of many thousand voices and it did not sound friendly at all. The first things dropped and headed straight for us. They were about thirty centimeters and had leathery. My wife was in a white leather miniskirt that I don't remember seeing before and a sheer lacy white blouse which was open to somewhat below her bra. The bra she had on was one I had bought her several months before, one that cupped her breasts, pushing them up and together to enhance her cleavage.Well, her cleavage was certainly on show tonight, her nipples were barely hidden from view. Well, well.As I said, she was kissing Diane who was tall and blond, standing there in a satiny black dress. She began to grin fromear-to-ear and giggle like a little girl. Then shebegan to crawl over from her sofa onto mine, crawlingup my legs and stopping over my crotch. “You know Ilove to suck cock, I could suck you off, Jimmy,” Shesaid eagerly. Yeah, I knew my sister was a little slut all right.And at the moment I didn’t give a fuck that she was mysister. I guess Brit took the look on my face as a yesand unbuckled my belt. Before Brit could undo my jeans I said,.
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