I could see She was plotting something in Her mind and I knew it would end up in more trouble for me. Every so often She would get a new idea and usua...lly I was on the receiving end of it. She finished Her tea then ordered me to quit my fiddling and help Her dress, a job I did with much pleasure. I enjoyed brushing Her hair and transforming Her into the light of my life. She admitted to me that She had decided that the time had come for a change; I was in dire need of some new "clothing".I had. I drew the final line and leaned back, willing her to come to life the way I bought Ruri and Orihime into this world. I gripped the edge of my desk, staring at her, imagining her short, light-blue hair swaying about her face, her red eyes blinking. I wanted to see her birthed from the paper. To step out of it.Nothing happened.She wasn't coming to life.I leaned back in my chair. “Why didn't it work?”Orihime hugged my chair from behind. Her breasts pressed against the back of my head, soft and. ‘Squeeze my tits, little b*****r’. An order that has rang true down the centuries of sexual awakenings between siblings. All my b*****rs have learnt, ‘Stuff’, from their hyper-sexed s****rs, in beds behind closed doors, and my need to go further was precisely that, as I relaxed my grasp and cupped his hands onto my breasts and twist my hard nipples between his fingers. ‘You like that, don’t you’? no need to answer me as I did so myself, but thankfully he was now enjoying the amazing warmth, and. The other staff member pissed off back to the big smoke around two years ago. Whatever happened to ‘for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health’ and all that other bullshit you say when you get married. Good riddance I say, I don’t know whether it’s the beer or the melancholy speaking, but I do miss her from time to time, usually on those freezing winter nights, because my electric blanket gave up a year ago. There are times, during the milder weather when we have tourists come through.