“She’s a good girl, and keep up that talk about whores and that’s what you’ll have to find in future.” Anna couldn’t believe he was saying these things; it was almost as if he was protecting her. xxx And yet as she thought, the images and feelings aroused her, alarmingly so. Anna was caught between two powerful forces: she really did want to please her brother, plus she was secretly aroused by the thought, but at the same time, she was terrified. “The bitch is already wet,” he laughed, taking one hand from her crotch and eying the sticky fluid on it. Her brother seemed possessed, and without waiting for her to grow used to him, he began wildly thrusting with the jerky roughness of someone new to physical love. After a few more abortive
