. okay?" I nod, feeling compelled to do whatever you say.I don't take my eyes off you as you point to the floor. "On your knees, sweetheart." I do as ...I'm told, looking up at you as you drop your trunks, your hard cock springing out. You bend down, putting your thumb in my mouth. "This is what happens when you wander around in a bikini that is clearly two sizes too small for your chest." I say nothing as you stand back up, your cock inches from my face now. I flick my tongue around the tip as. One of my little secrets was that I often took a double dose of it shortly before a race to improve my chances of being able to finish without collapsing in pain along the way.Some days, though, the medication and the physical therapy simply aren’t enough. This morning was clearly going to be one of those days.Although I am able to walk on my residual limb – because I had what is called a Syme’s amputation, my stump is the heel of the foot I used to have – I knew better than to try that. . gun in your hand? Some kind of ray gun? Are you behind these recent events? Are they ... what’s going on?” Brenda started to ask me a dozen questions, so I shot her with the slut ray, followed by Lamar, who viewed me with suspicion up to that point.“Sis, welcome to the brave new world of my making, not Aldous Huxley’s. Nor Shakespeare’s, for that matter. Now, bend over like a good sister ... in the future, it will be understood that good sisters bend over for their brothers and often.. “I think I’d like to avoid that,” I replied. “But the short version is that we three, for example, have privileges and options that Sari doesn’t have, or, more crucially in her view, the poor do not have. You’re a broker, Jiang’s dad is a banker, and I’m a businessman. It is a different world. That said, Sari’s dad was an executive in a telecommunications company, so she’s had a bit of advantage as well.”“Sorry to bring that up,” Sari said. “But it just seemed exactly on point.”“I know,” I.