"I really do. I --" That's when she leaned over and kissed me, real hard. Weheld each other close and she whispered in my ear that sheloved me, to...o. And then she said that because we loved each other, maybewe could do something else. Honestly, I didn't know what shemeant. I know that sounds really stupid, but you got toremember we'd been kissing and making out for months, andnothing more. I mean, this was my sister, after all. I didn't know what she meant, but I just nodded and said. As I blow him, I hear my mom shuffle into the room. I hop into the shower and then a knock on the door signaled my mom looking for us.“Hey which one of you is in there?”“It’s Tyler!”“Where’s your sister?“I don’t know.... check the pool.”Her footsteps retreat and I hop out of the shower.“What do I do?!?!” I scream whisper at him.“Go to the kitchen in your swimsuit”“But I didn’t finish....”“We can finish tonight. For now I’ll be in here.”I leave the bathroom and immediately hear Tyler moaning. The army tries to give us the tools to resist as long as we can. Some of us, especially those like Special Forces that operate separately from the main body of the military much of the time, go to what is known as SERE school. It stands for Survival, Evasion, Resistance, and Escape. God, does the army love it's acronyms! They simulate capture, and train in techniques for resisting and staying sane in captivity. Having now experienced both the training and the real thing, I will say the training. I got up from my position on the loveseat and began moving the coffee table away from the red couch that my Agness and Brett share. Agness ask what I was doing. SHE had already declared that SHE may not partake tonight because of some pain. I explained that Brett usually wants me beside HER as I take care of HIS cock for HER. It also allows Agness to handle his MAN cock and balls while HER sissy hubby suckles them. Brett returned from the wine storage and ordered me to sit beside next to.