She indecently pressed back. I had a flash of déjà vu. Maybe I did remember her. It could not have felt more like a dream. We finished a song and ...headed over to the bar. On the way, Lisa dropped a bomb. “Oh, hey, this is my husband,” she said, introducing me to a perfectly nice and handsome guy. That felt odd, but it got odder fast as she blatantly continued to flirt with me in front of him. She asked what he was doing after the party and what his schedule was for the following day — making. You woke up early so you can go scout out your room and get the lay of the land before your parents wake up. You make it to campus and decide to get to know where your classes are. You start walking, taking in all of the scenery. The people all seem friendly, but you don't really care at this point. You notice a couple, how should you say, getting intimate. Holding eachother close, letting the primal urges take ahold. Though that may just be an exaggeration, they were just kissing. None the. She was rubbing herslef whilst watching me get off!! I freaked out and looked straight ahead and continued what I was doing. As I came it was mind blowing knowing that someone was watching me, let alone my sister, and she was getting off too!! I came all over the carpet and moaned like crazy! silence fell and she just gigled and said, 'you better clean that up.' so I went into the toilet and grabbed a towel and wiped the jizz off the floor and threw it in the laundry and climbed back into the. "Mrs. Lewis took a moment to think and then said, "I think it's best if you don't give a testimony to the police, it would only give the prosecution more details to use against you. I suggest you talk with that psychologist though; we can have you declared to be in a state of diminished responsibility and then plead guilty on the charges. The judge will take that with him in his judgment and give you a lower sentence."I'm afraid that pleading not guilty won't do you much good, the judge will.