Her black panties were crotch less and her hands travelled down over her boobs and met at her pussy. She rubbed her hands over her lips before spreadi...ng them and pushed her fingers inside. “Come on, we need to get to that church we saw the other day.” She said straightening herself.I drove off, Dee sitting beside me, her hand still buried in her pussy. A short drive to the village and I pulled into this quiet church car park. It was empty so we could roam around at our leisure.As we walked in. During the lockdown, my elder sister was fully at home. I used to have an attraction to her from a very young age itself. But she was very orthodox and traditional. She only wore traditional dresses. Jeans were the most modern dresses that she ever wore. But she was in a relationship with a person. I knew they used to have regular phone sex and sex chats.One day, I got her phone while she was bathing and as I knew the password, I opened it. I opened her WhatsApp and checked her chats with her. She chuckled quietly. ‘I assume they have not. You would need to eat quite heartily to maintain such a strong body, I would imagine. Would you care to dine with me again? I usually don’t indulge in such a feast as we had last time but it can be arranged if you wish.’ ‘I would rather starve than spend another evening in your company,’ he said defiantly. ‘Now you’re insulting me. I thought we had a rather delightful evening. I know I certainly enjoyed it.’ She looked at him for a moment. ‘What if. Ben got the feeling he was smiling.“So how does this work?” he said, scratching his head. “You said it was real, so presumably there are tapes.”“Digital files,” the man corrected. “And yes, there are. You may keep them if you like.”This was almost too good to be true, Ben thought. Except… “And you won’t be putting them on the Internet?”The pixels shifted in quick succession, Ben was just about able to make out that the man was shaking his head. “No, no, that’s not what we’re about.”“So who are.