Alice asked, "Does that make you hot?" I said, "You had better believe it." Alice then asked, "Do you imagine me being the girl getting fucked?" "I do...n't know," I said. "I imagined you with maybe two men, not a whole gang."I got off the phone and wondered why she was asking if I pictured her with a room full of men. Is her fantasy to be gang banged by many men? First, we talked about another man, then it went to two. What is she thinking. Does she want to be fucked all night, multiple times, by. Now that we're alone it feels kind of awkward to be like this with my s!ster. When her friends were here, we could pretend she was just going along with their antics. Now it's just the two of us. "Are there any other lines we shouldn't cross?" Lauren asks, like she's reading my mind. She's pressed up against me but unfortunately it seems that four times might be my limit. My cock can barely register any excitement. "Probably," I answer, lowering my mouth to hers. We kiss more tenderly this time. First, the basic rules:In this Battle Royal only the female characters drop on the island.Their goal is not to kill each other. It’s to strip each other naked.Their weapons don’t hurt them, they only dissolve their clothes.It is forbidden to injure or kill another contestant.When a contestant is naked the one who stripped her completely naked gets the “Strip”.Whoever at the end has the most “Strips”, gets 10 Billion $ or V-Bucks. (I don’t know what the in-canon currency is)Every Contestant has. A few days passed and I didn’t see or hear from Jennifer. I stopped off at my office on a Saturday and, to my surprise, saw her sitting in her office, working on a computer. “Good morning most beautiful,” I good naturedly called out as I slipped the key into my office door. “You scared the crap out of me!” Jennifer responded. “My sincere apologies,” I replied, stepping into my office. I hit the reboot on the computer and, while waiting for it to boot up, I casually asked, my voice carrying.