Paul Roan - My sister,my sex slave

She was a bit relieved when Carol brought their coffee in to them and she sat with the two of them, sipping the hot coffee, nibbling on cookies and the prosaic character of the scene struck her and she was suddenly close to tears. It was all such a shame, because she was sure that Lennie and Carol could be happy together if they tried to live a normal life. She wondered why Lennie hated work so much that he had to steal. And she wished that she had the nerve to ask him about it, but she knew that she would not.

The others were in the living room watching the television set and she wished that she could do something nice for the twins. She could never tell one from the other but she knew that Lily liked the boys and she did, too. She wished that she could keep them from going to jail. They were not innocent, of course, but they were too young to be sent off to prison. They were innocent dupes in the hands of Lennie and Carol. Maybe she would talk to Adam and see if he could do something to spare the boys from a life in a prison. She would at least do what she could.

When Carol and Lennie talked of going to bed and getting a good night's sleep, she was glad. She wanted to go to bed and think about Adam and the things that they would probably do again. She could feel a new and special heat in her cheeks as she thought of the things that she and Adam did together and she decided that they would probably do them again.

Carol stood up and she yawned and she grinned a bit self-consciously as she looked at Lennie.

"I am exhausted," she said. "I guess I'm not as young or as sturdy as I used to be."

Lennie laughed as he yawned, too. "You had a very busy day," he said. "How many little times did you have for yourself?"

Carol laughed softly. "I have no idea," she said. "But, admit it, isn't that stuff wonderful?"

"It sure is," Lennie said. "And, there is a well-equipped dark room in the basement. I can develop pictures and we can look at them so the whole thing is just a bonanza."

"Fine," Carol said, yawning again. "Now can we go to bed?"

Lennie got up and they left the library. She went along to help Carol put the coffee things away and then she heard Lennie telling Lily and the twins that it was time for bed. She and Carol went into the living room and she sat down after the twins and Lily went off. Carol and Lennie were going to have a goodnight smoke and they invited her to join them.

They sat and watched the late news and Carol and Lenny kept yawning and when she learned back in the big armchair that she was sitting in, she got the shock of her life. She did something to a control and the whole back of the chair fell backwards and she went with it. It was something that startled her and frightened her a bit.

Too, she realized dimly, that there was something very important about the chair and its remarkable capabilities.

Somehow, she seemed to remember the chair but she wasn't exactly sure just how it fitted into her mind.

But she would remember.

Lily liked living in paradise; the things that she was doing and learning were thrilling her and filling her whole body with delicious sensations and she never wanted any of it to stop. She wished that Norma wasn't so square. She could tell that Norma got the same wild sensa-tions that she did out of fooling around with sex and she couldn't understand how Norma could,lot enjoy it all. There had to be something wrong with dear sister Norma.

Carol looked at her and the brunette grinned. They were watching a dreary story on the television and she was dying to get up to her room so:hat she could wait for visitors. In spite of all.he action that they had enjoyed during the afternoon, she knew that Lennie and the boys would be horny as hell and Carol would be, too. She glanced at Norma and Carol saw the glance. She nodded and Lily knew that Carol would give Norma something to put her to sleep so they could have their fun and not have to worry about waking Norma no matter what they did. Carol said that Norma would have some very nice dreams and that would be all.

Thinking about the long night ahead and the many pleasures that would be possible got her all steamed up and really turned on and she was creaming her jeans just thinking about it all. She saw the funny little smile on Carol's pretty face and she wondered if the pretty little brunette had slipped her something in the food or the milk that she drank. She decided that Carol wouldn't bother. She had mentioned that kind of stuff to Carol once and the girl had laughed at her.

"Lily, dear," Carol had said, "hot as you are, giving you a little something to help you turn on would be like carrying coals to Newcastle. It would be a complete waste of good stuff."

Carol hadn't been critical, just very happy that Lily was the way she was. Now, of course, she knew how much Carol liked her, and she knew, too, how much Carol liked to eat her, so they were friends and lovers and they got along just fine.

She sat now in the living room, watching the dreary television show and she could feel the wetness her legs and she wished that she could just open her legs and let Carol eat her for a while and clean her up. She got so stirred up thinking about sex and the twins and all and she couldn't think straight. She could not get her mind to work very sensibly about anything.

Lennie grinned at her and he got up and stretched. He walked over to the television set and shut it off. The two boys were on the floor and they got up and headed for their bedroom without being told what to do. Lily smiled as she watched Carol and Lennie saying good night to Norma. She was such a square. And, she'd had a busy afternoon. She did everything that anybody could think up and she didn't even know that she had been doing it.

She wondered if she hated Norma, and she thought that she might. After all, she had been very willing to let Carol dope Norma up so that when they started fooling around with her, she didn't even know what the hell was going on. And, they got it all on film. Norma was a star and she didn't even know it.

She got up when everyone else did and she left the living room and started for her own room. She kissed Norma and she felt a stab of regret, but just for a moment. She shrugged as she turned away from her beautiful sister. Norma would go to sleep and have some really wild dream and that was all that she would have to worry about. Carol said that she would have crazy dreams even if no one touched her or bothered her. That was the way the stuff worked.

Carol said that Lennie had lots of it. It was a substance that grew in Mexico and a lot of the Jesus Freaks used it to get themselves turned on with sexual appetites that they somehow equated with a religion of a sort. Carol said that it was easily obtained and it was much better than pot because there was no memory of what had taken place after the victim slept it off.

Lily made a mental note to try some of it the first chance she got. Maybe she could get a little more fun out of screwing and fooling around with the drug.

She yawned as she went off to her room. Norma went into her room and she closed the door and she could see that Norma was tired. She would waste the whole night and get nothing more out of it than a few horny dreams.

Carol and Lennie and the boys would pile into her room, she knew, and they would spend the whole damned night having fun. Lennie was a real horny guy and the boys were even worse. but they were so young, you'd kind of expect it from them.

Lily entered her room and she began taking off her clothes and as she glimpsed the sweet beauty of her young breasts she shivered with a delicious feeling of raw sensuality and anticipation. She had no idea how she could have gotten so horny and so depraved while she was still so young but that was the way it was and she was glad. She walked to her bedroom window, gazed out into the darkness of the night and realized that she liked living in the big house, enjoying the uninhibited sexual fun with Carol and the boys and her sister, too. She would hate to let it all go after she and Carol finished the work that they had been hired to do.