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15-09-2017, 07:54 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Title: Exploratory Holiday / 원정여행 (won-jeong yeo-haeng)
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#18
15-09-2017, 02:00 PM
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16-09-2017, 08:57 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Six
I'm not sure if I blinked while Ashley was sleeping. I stared, waiting for the slightest hint that Isabelle had arrived. She was asleep about 15 minutes when her eyes darted open and looked straight at me. "If you could see the look on your face." She laughed. "Damn it!" I hissed. "I'm guessing nothing happened. No cuts, bruises or new dresses I see." She looked a little disappointed. "No. I've been sitting here 15 minutes watching you sleep." "Now what?" She asked. "I don't know, I guess we get a break from Isabelle tonight - finally. Did you read anything interesting before you dozed off? "Actually, I did. I think something happened between Isabelle and Mr. Du Bois. All of the sudden she seems very jealous of Ms. Du Bois. One of the statements she made was something like... wait, let me see if I can find it." Ashley started flipping through pages of the diary scanning for a passage. "Here it is... she wrote, 'Sometime I feel sorry for him, he is good man and he deserve respect and to be loved. But, he is not happy with her, I can't imagine anyone could be'. She has to be talking about Mr. and Ms. Du Bois, don't you think?" "Maybe so." I left it at that. "It would be nice if we knew a little more about Mr. Du Bois so your interaction with Isabelle will be more authentic." "Good idea, I need to finish looking through all these boxes up here. Plus we should go check the library archives. We should be able to find something on him." "When are you going back to work?" "I took off for the week, I thought we'd enjoy ourselves; then Isabelle had to ruin everything." I tried to google the name Du Bois and Wallace to see if I could find anything useful before my next encounter. Apparently Du Bois is a lot more common than it sounds, but I still couldn't find any linked to Wallace. Ashley seemed to be getting more comfortable with our supernatural roommate because she was up and down the stairs putting the last touches on her bedroom. The last few nights of interrupted sleep must have taking its toil on me; I fell asleep. Ashley wasn't on the love seat when I awoke so I thought we may actually sleep in our beds. I missed my bed. As I walked in my room, I heard a crashing noise; like furniture hitting the floor. I looked in Ashley's room but I knew she wasn't going to be there. The noise came from the attic. When I saw her, she was sitting on the bed, her hands covering her face. Her body was quivering just enough that I knew she was crying.  "Isabelle?" Startled, she looked over at me. "Go away Mr. Du Bois, I no want to see you." "Isabelle, what's wrong?" I walked towards her slowly. She didn't answer. The closer I got, the smaller my steps became. If she tried anything crazy to hurt Ashley, I was ready to pounce. I sat on the bed next to her and softly called her name. A few minutes passed before she spoke. "I am whore." She looked at me with her tearing red eyes. Ashley was right, I really needed to learn about the Du Bois'. A history lesson would have been handy at that moment because, I didn't know what Isabelle was or why she was calling herself a whore. I was like a deer in headlights; frozen in place and lost. "Why do you say that?" It seemed like a logical question. Without saying a word she stood and went to her restroom. She stayed in there a good while. When she returned she looked fresh. She had fixed her hair and re-powdered her face. She swayed toward me and made a comment about her water still not working. I told her I'd check it out. I asked if she was feeling better and she responded with a simple yes. She stood directly in front of me while I sat on the bed. She reached out and cupped my chin with her hand. I was looking in her eyes. "You are good man Mr. Du Bois." Then she leaned in and kissed me. I jumped back in total surprise. Wow I wasn't expecting that. I was so caught up in trying to figure out what was happening and making sure Ashley was safe that I didn't think about the affair her and Du Bois had; possibly. When I came to and saw the look on her face I knew she was hurt. Tears were streaming down her cheeks again as she turned away from me. "Wait." I caught her arm. "I'm sorry, you just surprised me." She didn't react. "Do you think we can sit and talk perhaps? I just feel like I want to know you better." I was being honest. She looked a little surprised. We sat in two chairs facing each other. I thought it was better than sitting on the bed. I was wrong. She sat across from me and pulled her dress above her knees so her thighs were uncovered. Her legs were spread wide and her hands were pushing down between them holding her dress to the chair. She was leaning slightly forward in such a way I couldn't help but notice how seductive and sexy she looked. For a minute I almost forgot this was actually my sister sitting in front of me. Isabelle had a totally different demeanor about her than Ashley. It was like being around two different people.  "I, um." I was at a loss for words. I tried recalling all of Gale's instructions and remembered I had to act like Mr. Du Bois if I wanted Isabelle to open up to me. But I didn't get advice on how to convince her we're not lovers. Since I didn't tell Ashley or Gale about the affair, I was completely on my own. "How do you like your room?" I wish I knew more about Mr. Du Bois so I didn't have to ask stupid questions. "You know I like my quarters Mr. Du Bois." She stood up letting the hem of her dress fall back to the floor. "You always ask me that." "I do?" Great now she thinks I have memory problems. Isabelle circled around me as I sat paralyzed. She put a hand on my shoulder and slowly moved it behind my neck as she walked around me. When she got to my other shoulder, she reversed her direction and walked behind me again. She stopped, put both hands on my shoulders and leaned over and whispered in my ear. "I like this game you play Mr. Du Bois." Then she sucked my earlobe in her mouth. I jumped out of my chair. "I um. I'm sorry. Um." I didn't know what to do. I knew Isabelle was very fragile and couldn't take rejection. If I fled from the room there's no telling what she would have done to Ashley. Things would have been different if I were looking at the real Isabelle, but I wasn't; I was looking at my sister. Guilt was already taking hold of me over the kiss we shared moments earlier. Even-though i didn't reciprocate, I still shared a kiss with my sister. Isabelle's face grew darker. She was getting impatient with my 'game'. I was trying to focus and think of a way to get out of this situation. I was looking down at the floor when she stepped in front of me. She pushed me hard and I fell on her chair. She straddled my legs sitting on my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck. "I grow tired of this game Mr. Du Bois." She kissed me again. I think I closed my eyes. Did I? She pressed her hip forward so that her bottom was putting pressure on my crotch. My heart was beating fast and I was scared. I was in trouble. She broke her kiss and looked me in the eyes. "I missed you Mr. Du Bois." Then she kissed me again with lust and passion. Her tongue invaded my mouth. I wasn't fully kissing her back but I can't say I wasn't kissing her at all. She was grinding her hips back and forth on top of me. Then I felt it. The worse possible thing that could have happened. I was betrayed and abandoned by my inner man. I was getting aroused. I felt my manhood growing. She redirected her thrust so she could target the source of betrayal. She was getting what she wanted and I was powerless to stop it from happening. I grabbed her shoulders and begged her.  "Please, please don't do this. We can't." She didn't even react to my plea. She thrust again, reinforcing my body's treachery. Then she filled my mouth again with her tongue. When she pulled away she reached down and started unbuttoning my pants. I pushed back in the chair trying to get out from under her but as I stood she pushed me back again. She still thought I was playing. She started playing along. "You don't feel like being bad boy today, no?" She was aggressively pulling at my button and zipper. She even made a comment about the 'weird' pants I was wearing. When I felt her hand wrap around my stiffness I jumped again trying to get out of the chair. She pushed me back and held my penis as I fell, pulling it into view. There it was, hard, oozing with pre-cum, and pointing directly at Isabelle. She didn't hesitate before she buried it in her mouth. Her warm mouth engulf my erection and my mind flooded with remorse.
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16-09-2017, 08:58 AM
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My stomach was starting to hurt and I could feel tears building up in my eyes. But even then, I couldn't change the fact that Isabelle's actions felt good. My body's reaction was all the proof she needed. She bobbed her head up and down sucking me in and out of her as she breathed heavily. She was moaning with lust. I felt tears falling down my face as I let my head drop back. 'How will I ever face my sister again?'
I gripped the sides of the chair and tried to force my hips still. Again, I didn't succeed. My hips started involuntarily thrusting upward, meeting Isabelle's downward stroke. She reacted with more intensity and lust. It didn't take many more reps before I felt my inner being stir. My body was about to release its seed. "I'm cuming. Please stop. I'm cuming." I didn't win that plea either. The last thing I wanted to do was leave the taste of my cum in Isabelle's mouth. Ashley would surely know something happened. I reached down and forced my shaft from her and pointed it at my stomach. I started jerking it violently trying to relieve the building pressure. Ropes of cum launched across my stomach and chest. "You like to pleasure you self?" her eyes were full of lust. She leaned back off her knees and braced herself with one hand. She pulled her dress up her legs, above her knees and thighs, then I saw it. I was looking at my sisters uncovered privates. Her cunny was covered by short neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her legs wide open and bent at the knee. Her feet flat on the floor. She was biting on her finger.  "You go for me, I go for you, Mr. Du Bois." Her hand traveled from her lips to her center. She started rubbing her labia up and down with the palm side of her fingers. Her head fell back as she exhaled a deep moan. She circled harder against her vagina and I could see her pushing a couple fingers inside. Her hips bucked up and down. The faster she moved the louder her moans became. She was circling her clit violently. Rubbing it back and forth as her pelvis rose and fell repeatedly. She stopped suddenly. A long constant moan was building within her as if trying to escape. It almost sounded like a cry of surrender as her body started convulsing. Sweat was pouring down her face and soaked in her hair. She let her hand give way so she could lay on the floor. Her chest was rising and falling fast as she was trying to catch her breath. I was frozen in place. I didn't move while all this happened. I didn't turn my eyes, try to run or ask her to stop. I just sat there and watched. As Isabelle's breathing started to calm down I noticed her eyes were closed. I didn't want her to fall asleep like that so I picked her up and put her in the bed. She held my neck tight and tried to pull me in bed with her. She didn't put up much of a fight and surrendered by kissing me again before rolling over on her stomach to rest. I went downstairs and cleaned myself off. I was like a zombie. I kept replaying what had happened in my mind and was trying to prepare myself for the consequences. I felt sick. I locked my door and laid in the bed. I could not face her after what I just let happen. Why didn't I see it? Why did I lie and not tell her about Isabelle trying to kill herself; or that her and Mr. Du Bois were having an affair. If she had known she probably would have never agreed to this. I felt the contents of my stomach trying to surface. I ran to the restroom just in time to unload what little food I had in me.  I couldn't sleep. I watched the minutes tick off the clock. Every now and then I'd have to wipe a tear from my eyes. I heard Ashley moving around. She called downstairs for me. A minute later she knocked on my door and called for me again. I didn't answer.
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#21
16-09-2017, 09:14 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
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#23
17-09-2017, 09:31 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Seven
The minutes passed very slow. I know because I watched each and every one of them since the night before. It was after 9 AM and I knew I had to get out of bed; but I just couldn't bring myself to face Ashley. I could feel the nausea starting to return with the thought of what I did to her. A sudden bang on my door startled me. Ashley screamed my name from the other side. I jumped up and called back as I got to the door to open it. She slapped me right across the face. "You scared the fuck out of me! Why didn't you answer!" "I'm sorry I. Um. I just didn't feel good." It wasn't a total lie. "Ugh!" She pushed me and turned to walk down the steps. "Fucker." She took one last glare before going downstairs. Did she know what happened or not? But regardless, it didn't change the fact that I did. I felt even worse knowing I had to lie about it. I closed my door and went back to bed. At 1:28 PM I decided to walk downstairs. Ashley was watching TV. She must have heard me moving around. "You feeling better?" her voice seemed normal. "Yeah, thanks." "Isabelle dropped by last night. I woke up on the attic bed again wearing her dress." The blood rushed out of my face. "Really?" "Yeah, we'll chat with her next time though. Hope you feel better." She went back to the living room. What little appetite I was starting to build left me. I went back to my room and went to bed. I couldn't stop my mind from replaying the scene from the night before. Over and over I recalled Ashley sitting on the floor massaging herself to climax. I thought about the look in her eyes as she swallowed my manhood again and again. I punched at my pillow to relieve frustration. It didn't help. I flung myself out of bed and went to the attic. I figured if I wanted Isabelle out of my life I needed to know why she was in it in the first place. How did she die and what is she waiting for?  I started sifting through boxes of papers. I read everything I put my hands on to search for clues about what happened to her. "What are you doing?" I jumped out of my chair. Ashley frightened the hell out of me. And I'll admit, I was really jumpy. "Ashley. Hey, Um. Sorry. I am just looking for clues. Have you read more in the diary?" I sounded like a criminal caught red-handed in the act. I'm sure it was obvious I was freaking out. "No, I haven't read in it since we were up here last." She looked puzzled. "Really, but you said Isabelle came back. Don't you have to read in the diary for that?" "I thought so, but I wasn't reading last night before I woke up in here." "Hm. We may need to tell Gale about that." "Yeah, I was thinking about that." She paused for a minute. "Do you want some help?" "No, I'm okay, I'm just going to read through this stuff for a bit. Thanks though." I didn't look back at her, but I know she sensed something was wrong. She hesitated before going back downstairs. I poured through the pages, hoping to find something useful. Hours passed, but I was content with my seclusion. The mere sight of Ashley made me feel like shit. Like a deviant who took advantage of the innocent. Something caught my attention out the corner of my eye. I got up to see what it was and saw Ashley walking to Isabelle's living area. "What you up to?" I called out. "Oh! Mr. Du Bois!" She spun around holding her chest. My heart dropped to my feet. It was Isabelle. So wait; she came to Ashley downstairs? I was really confused. First we discovered that she can show up without Ashley reading the diary, now I knew Ashley didn't have to be in the attic. It made sense when I thought about it. That's why Ashley freaked out and couldn't figure out how she got in the attic the last few encounters. She was walking up here. "You looking for file?" Isabelle's question jolted me back to the present. "No. Um. Yes. I am." I really had to start doing better on my conversations with her. She probably thought I had split personality. "I change from these work clothes then I help you." She called Ashley's t-shirt and jeans her work clothes. "No that's okay, I'm finished. I've got to get going." I started towards the stairs. "You tell me what file you look for." She pulled her shirt over her head with no hesitation. She wasn't wearing a bra and acted completely comfortable being topless in front of me. I looked. I couldn't help it. My heart started beating faster. Her breast were so vibrant and perfect. I had to clear my thoughts. Before I could move she turned away from me and started sliding her pants down. Her firm bottom was pointing right at me. After she stepped out of the pants she looked at me over her shoulder. Then she hooked her panties with her thumb and slid them down slowly while gazing at me. I watched her pink softness come into view.  "You like?" She was teasing me. "I have to go." I hurried to the steps. "You lie to me and fuck you wife still?" I think it was a question. "No. Um. I'm not, I just have stuff I need to do." I continued down the stairs. Right as I grabbed the door knob, furniture started crashing on the floor. I wondered how much more the furniture could take. No wonder they built the shit so sturdy. Those nineteenth century bitches were crazy! I ran back up. I couldn't let my fear get in the way of protecting Ashley. She was the only innocent party left in this cluster. Isabelle stood before me mostly naked. Her panties were just above her knees. She was knocking stuff off dressers. I grabbed and held her in a bear hug. "I'm not doing anything wrong. Stop acting like this." "You the one acting!" Hate raged from her eyes. "What do you want from me?" Maybe that was a good way to find out what she wanted; to ask. "I want out of this hell. You lie to me. You fuck me, then fuck you wife. I am shamed and want to be free." She was starting to break down. Tears started to flow. I felt the tension release in her muscles and her body caved in my arms. "What do you mean you want to be free?" "I want to die." The minute the words left her lips, my heart stopped beating. Ashley was in danger. I needed to get her out of there, but its not like I could wake her up. Isabelle was in charge. I lowered my voice and tried to sound compassionate. But in truth, I just wanted to protect Ashley. "Look. I'm here. See. I'm not going anywhere. I'm going to stay with you." She wrapped her arms around my neck. Her head slowly moved up the side of my face until she brought our lips together. She kissed me passionately. Not wild with lust like the last time, but with true emotion. She loved Mr. Du Bois, and every time I hurt her, she tried to hurt Ashley. I surrendered and kissed her back. I felt her fumbling with my sweat pants. Again, she commented on the strange design. She pulled my shirt over my head then started kissing down my chest. She sucked my nipples and slightly bit at them. She looked at me between nibbles. She dropped to her knees and started kissing on my stomach and around my navel. My body was reacting to its training, it didn't care who was providing the stimulus. She pulled the waistband of my sweats and slid them and my boxers down to my knees. My cock stood alert and ready to proceed. She licked the underside of my shaft from its base all the way to the tip. She let out a soft 'Mmhm' sound to let me know she liked it. She finished pushing my pants down and pulled them off my legs. She didn't waste time getting my shaft back in her possession. She started working her hand up and down slowly. When a drop of pre-cum started oozing out the top she licked it off and told me that's what she was waiting for.  She swallowed me as far as she could. I didn't know women gave oral sex back in the 1800s, but now I realize the skills had to be passed down from somewhere; and Isabelle was very skilled. She sucked, in and out, over and over, and moaned constantly as if she savored my taste. The vibrations from her voice made it feel even better. I held onto her head as she slide her mouth on and off my hardness. I only looked at the ceiling. As much as I was trying to help her, I just couldn't watch my sister's face as she unknowingly pleasured her brother. I just kept telling myself that it was for her own good I was doing this.
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17-09-2017, 09:31 AM
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When I felt my cum building I pulled away again. Isabelle wasn't too happy about it and cursed as cum blasted out and hit the floor.
"Now you no fuck me! You not hard!" She got up and walked towards the bed. I wasn't sure what her mood was. She sat on the bed and opened her legs. She ran her fingers up and down the length of her slit. "You make me cum like I make you cum." I couldn't. No. She's my sister. How could I? I watched Isabelle move her fingers up and down, then suck them in her mouth, only to return them for more flavor. I eased towards her. My eyes were fixed on her pink enclosure. 'What am I doing?' I wondered to myself. I kneeled on the floor by the bed; Isabelle was at the edge of it with her feet propped up. Her pink moistened cunt was right in front of my face. I couldn't believe I was so close to it. I couldn't believe I was about to taste it. I prayed Ashley would forgive me. Then I leaned forward and tasted my sister's sweet flavor. I could feel the guilt returning to me. But the difference was, I didn't feel guilty for tasting Ashley's pussy, I felt guilty because I liked it. She tasted very good. The day she finds out about our encounter, I will have to lie and tell her I didn't want to keep doing it. I prayed she never found out.  I slid my tongue up and down the inner walls of her cunt until I satisfied myself with her taste. Then I used it to tickle her sensitive little barb. She jerked and squeezed my head with her legs. I flicked her clit a few more times and watched her convulse. Then I flattened my tongue and put pressure over her clit while rocking my head back and forth over the top of it. It didn't take long and she started bucking wildly. She grabbed my hair and clamped my head in place. She was screaming out. Her juices flowed on my tongue. I didn't attempt to move it. "Oh, Mr. Du Bois." She was exhausted. "Where you learn that Mr. Du Bois?" "You taught me." I said, hoping I was right, while trying to appease her. "I did good job." She laughed weakly then laid back on the bed to rest. I wiped her off and put her in a dress. I definitely didn't want Ashley waking up naked. Minutes after I put her back in bed she was sound asleep. I cleaned my cum off the floor and went to wash up. I sat under the water flow thinking about what I did. A tug-a-war was taking place in my mind. Should I have done anything differently? What could I have done differently? There's always if, ands, or buts; and I was driving myself crazy with them. Even as I questioned the morality of what I had done to my sister, I could feel myself getting aroused as the images of her pink rose bud flashed in my mind. I turned the hot water off and let the cold water fight my battles for me. When I walked downstairs I was surprised. Isabelle was sitting on the sofa watching TV? She looked at me.  "Hey, I didn't bother taking the dress off." It was Ashley. "I guess you missed it again huh?" Shit! I forgot I was suppose to act like I had talked to her. "No - actually I talked to her." "You did? Did you find out anything?" Ashley looked excited. "Yeah, but can you go change? That dress freaks me out." She laughed and ran upstairs. I only had a few minutes to come up with a story for Ashley. But one thing was for certain, I needed to get her out of the house. And I needed Gales advice. I told Ashley that I thought Isabelle did have feelings for Mr. Du Bois, but she wouldn't talk to me much. I also told her that we needed to go see Gale. She looked optimistic about the trip until I asked her to sleep in the living room with me again. I told her I wanted to tie ourselves together just in case. I think she knew I was hiding something. When we got to Gales place, the secretary walked us back to Gale's room for us to wait. She said Gale called and asked us to make ourselves at home, she's running a little late with an appointment. I hate that she knows we're coming without us even calling. She gives me the creeps. When she got there she was excited for an update. "Okay, tell me everything. What'd you guys find out?" Gale asked. Ashley just looked at me. "Oh, um. Well, Isabelle and Mr. Du Bois are having an affair we think. And Ashley doesn't have to be reading the diary to host. Isabelle just shows up sometimes when Ashley is sleeping. Oh and it doesn't only happen in the attic, I watched her walk up to the attic one time and she talked to me as Isabelle." "I see. So Isabelle and Du Bois are having an affair. And she thinks you are Du Bois still." It was more of a statement than a question. I'm glad the room is dark because I could feel my face was beet red. Ashley just listened as Gale spoke. "So do you have any clue why she is still here?" Gale interrogated me. "Not really. But um; I was wondering what would happen if Ashley were to leave the house?" Ashley's face turned sharply to me. I didn't want to look at her. "What are you talking about." She protested. "Look. I didn't want to tell you this before now, but I think you're not safe at the house. I think Isabelle killed herself, and I'm afraid history will repeat itself. She doesn't realize she's in a borrowed body." "What. Why do you say that?" Ashley inquired. "Because, she was pretty hostile with me a couple times. I thought it was just because I was afraid of her, but I think she's nuts. I don't want you to get hurt!" I kept looking at Gale for support but she seemed more intent on reading my expressions than to comment on what I was saying. "So, what happens if she leaves, will Isabelle stay away from her?" I cut Ashley off and repeated my question. "Yes. But its not that easy." I asked what she meant. "Once communication has been established. Spirits get more and more aggressive the more you ignore their needs. I think you already know that don't you." She looked directly at me. My face went numb. 'Does she know what I've done?' I wondered. "Sometimes we have to do things that are uncomfortable when it comes to fulfilling last wishes. No one will know what happens but you two." Gale continued. "If you think Isabelle's wishes are beyond you, then yeah, you can abandon her and Ashley will have to stay clear of the house. But before you do that, I want you to ask yourself what you would want if you were waiting around for your last wish." She seemed agitated. "Well hopefully I wouldn't be sitting around waiting for someone to fix what I was too chicken shit to do myself." I was done and ready to go. And I could tell Gale didn't like my tone either, but I wasn't about to risk Ashley's safety over some stupid psycho spirit. As we were walking out Gale called Ashley back. I waited for her outside. "What did she want?" I asked as we walked towards the car. "She just wanted me to consider my "gift" and not to waste it. Oh and she wanted me to check on you after I leave town just to see if anything weird happens. She knows you won't call her so she wants me to relay any experiences you have." The drive back was silent. But I knew we had to talk about her leaving so I decided to be the one to bring it back up. "Look Ash. I think we should give it some time, then you can come back to the house and maybe Isabelle will have figured her issues out." I was trying to spin it into a positive. "I don't think it works that way." She replied. "Well, I just don't want you to get hurt." I was trying to guilt trip her. "I know. I'll pack when we get back." Now I was the one feeling guilty. We booked one of those last minute deals and I helped her pack most of her stuff. I told her to leave some things because I wanted her to feel welcomed back. I didn't want her to feel rejected by the way I was rushing her out the door. But, I think she felt abandoned. I brought her to the airport a few hours early because you never know what the wait time is going to be. We hugged and said our goodbyes. The departure felt cold. I left her and went back home. It was pretty late by the time I got back and Ashley still had a couple hours to wait for her flight. I was feeling terrible about how things ended. I needed to relax so I decided to take a shower and lay back and watch a movie. I let the warm water run down my back and fall from my head. I love the feeling of a warm shower. I was leaning into the spray when the water all the sudden got really hot. Scalding hot actually. I jumped back then tried to reach around to turn the water off. I could have sworn I was turning the knobs but the water flow wasn't decreasing. I pulled the shower curtain open to step out the tub and the bathroom was full of fog. I couldn't see two feet in front of me. The water burned my leg as I was getting out so I sort of jumped. When my foot hit the floor I heard the splash of water. My feet went out from under me and I saw the shower rod and curtain as I fell backwards. I think I remember the sound of my head hitting the edge of the tub. Then my eyes faded to darkness.
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17-09-2017, 09:46 AM
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17-09-2017, 11:20 AM
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18-09-2017, 09:53 AM
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Re: Psychic Sister
Chapter Eight
When I woke up my body was stiff. Water was still spurting out of the shower, only this time it was cold. I tried to sit up but my body hurt everywhere. I used my arm to push myself on my side and when my eyes focused I could see blood running in streams with the water on the floor. I managed to get on my hands and knees and started crawling to the door. I wasn't sure where I was going I just wanted to escape the bathroom. Right as I was crawling in the hall I heard the front door close and my name called. Blood was starting to run in my left eye so I couldn't really focus. And my head was pounding so hard I couldn't think straight. Then I heard a scream. Ashley ran to me and almost knocked me over. She was frantically asking what happened. I couldn't form words. When I tried to look up at her I rolled on my back and blacked out again. When I woke up there was bright lights all around me. I tried to focus my eyes. A blurry object move into my vision. My eyes started to focus then I realized it was Ashley. "Hey. You're okay. We're at the hospital. You hit your head on the tub. Remember?" I didn't remember, but she said I shook my head. She called the nurse to the room and she did a series of test on me. I don't remember my reactions to that either, but apparently I was going to survive. I don't think I was awake long. Next thing I remember, it was dark in the room and Ashley was balled up on the couch next to my bed. I tried to wake her but my voice wouldn't work. I watched her sleep a few minutes before I drifted back asleep. The next day I felt a whole lot better. I was sore as hell but I could move my limbs and speak. Ashley told me about how scared she was when I didn't reply to her text. She tried calling me several times and couldn't get a hold of me so she decided to take a cab home from the airport. I thanked her for saving me and apologized for sending her away. She didn't want to speak of her leaving. She was just happy I was doing better. They released me from the hospital and Ashley drove us home. She set me up on the couch and told me not to worry she'd take care of me. We were watching TV when she brought up what we were both thinking about. "Isabelle did this you know." She looked at me for a reaction. I didn't have one. "Gale said they get aggressive. And I think she was afraid for you, which is why she told me to check on you." I didn't have a reply. We watched TV for a few more hours then Ashley helped me adjust on the couch so I could sleep. I woke up the next morning and could tell my soreness was going away. My head was sensitive to the touch, but wasn't aching anymore. I woke Ashley and asked if she wanted breakfast. We needed a new plan. I told her we should both leave, but I couldn't go back to Sacramento, I had a job to worry about. I didn't think I could swing my mortgage and an apartment too. Plus, now I realize why my house was on the market so long and was a really good price. It had a permanent live-in. "We could always just find out what Isabelle wants." Ashley suggested. I knew she wanted to help, but she didn't know what was actually happening; or what I had done to her. Our future was already at stake if she ever found out and I didn't want to risk more. But we were stuck. "Ash. I don't think you understand. Isabelle has feelings for Mr. Du Bois, so she don't want to talk to me like a friend." I was trying to find a way to ease around the reality of what was happening between Isabelle and Du Bois. "She even tried to kiss me once. That's why she got upset, cause I told her no." "Oh." Ashley blushed, finally realising what I was talking about.  We sat for a long time without speaking. My mind was racing, trying to figure out our next move when her next comment came out of nowhere. "Well, you can kiss her if you want to. I mean, you can kiss me. Maybe if she feels close to you she will open up." I was dumbfounded. I couldn't tell her I had already kissed her because she may wonder what else I did. "Are you sure. I mean. Do you think that's okay to do?" I asked. "Like Gale said, some of it may be uncomfortable, but we'll be the only people that know what happens." "I don't know, it just seems - strange I guess." I added "Yeah, but its just a kiss." She walked over and grabbed both sides of my face and kissed me right on the mouth. It wasn't full french or anything but it was more than we would have shared any other day before Isabelle came along. "See. Now you don't have to worry about it." She sat back down and started eating her food. I didn't say a word. Later when we were sitting on the couch, Ashley was reading the diary. She told me several pages had been torn out. We discussed the possibility that those pages might hold clues to what happened. Ashley went upstairs to search for them. When I went up to check on her, I wasn't surprised to see Isabelle waiting for me. When she wrapped her arms around me I winced in pain and she acted concerned for me. I wanted to curse at her and tell her it was her fault - stupid bitch.
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18-09-2017, 09:54 AM
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She was actually very gentle with me. She laid on the bed behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She lightly stroked my hair away from my cut and hummed her lullaby; the same one as before. Maybe this was the perfect time to have a conversation with her. She didn't seem fixed on ripping my clothes off.
"Isabelle?" "Yes my dear?" "Are you happy?" Why not ask the obvious? "I am happy with you Mr. Du Bois." She's got it bad. "But, what about everything else. Are you happy with your work, your home, what do you want for yourself?" "You are really good to me, I never want to leave you." Great, I have a stalker. "But -". Before I could ask another question she leaned over and kissed me. She was soft and gentle. She worked her way down my neck and to my ears. My breathing changed and I started getting aroused. I didn't want to feel guilt tonight, I just wanted to relax and have peace. I used her words.  "Will you just hold me my dear?" It worked. "Yes my love." She rested her head behind mine and we drifted to sleep. When I woke up Ashley was sitting next to me. She asked if I slept well and told me she didn't want to wake me so she let me sleep. She was back in her own clothes and was reading the diary. She asked about the encounter and I told her every detail, even the kiss. She looked a little curious about the kissing but seemed too shy to ask more about it. Plus, she really wanted to search for the missing pages. We must have looked for hours through the boxes and still didn't find them. We decided to rest and search the next morning. When I got up the next day Ashley was already upstairs plundering. I told her I'd help after breakfast. We even ate upstairs because she was so fixed on finding her lost pages. She was determined they'd have a clue. I wasn't going to argue with her. We searched again for hours until we were both sweaty and tired. I was ready for a break. "I'm going to get something to drink you want anything?" I asked. "Sure, bring me whatever you're having." After pouring our drinks, I walked back upstairs just in time to see Isabelle pulling her dress over her shoulders. I told her hello and took note of how comfortable I was becoming with her around. But it didn't change my agitation at the situation she was forcing on us. "I brought you some tea." "Oh thank you very much." She looked surprised like I had given her a diamond. "Its not a problem." I acted like no big deal. She commented on how sweet the tea tasted, I told her it was a new style that came from Mississippi. She liked it. I was happy my lie worked. I was getting good at lying; even to myself. I tried not to think about the events that had taken place between us. But I couldn't help but wonder if they were going to happen again. I didn't want them to, I swear. I was just wanting to make sure Ashley was safe. Isabelle sat drinking her tea and watched me pace the room. I felt so antsy. I hated being in unknown territory. I deal with facts at work, and this situation was all speculation. I was recounting all that I had learned to this point. Isabelle was calm and seemed like she wanted to talk. I just need some good questions. I remembered her entry about wanting to visit her family one day. "Have you heard from your family lately?" "Yes, I hear from Momma last week. She is feeling better." She sipped at her tea again. It was funny watching her sip iced tea. I guess there was only one way to drink tea back in the day. "That's good." I just went with it. "So, what have you been telling them about your life over here?" I'm getting good at this. "I tell them how much I love it. And how much I love working for you." She took another sip. "Thanks, I guess." I wasn't sure where to go from there, so I just asked the obvious. "What is it you like so much about me?" She giggled at the question. "You mean besides love?" "Yes. I think." I wasn't certain what she was asking, but I wanted her to talk. "I like how you treat me. You no treat me like servant. You hard worker. You generous man. Should I say more?" "No, but thanks - again." I could see we weren't getting anywhere. "I can hardly wait for you and me to be together." She walked to me. My heart started beating faster just watching her approach. I knew I shouldn't want to kiss her, but I couldn't help it. I wanted to. I leaned down to meet her advances. We kissed aggressively. I embraced her at the waist, then let my hands travel upward to her shoulders, then on her neck and face. I kissed her repeatedly. When she spoke Du Bois' name in her unmistakable french accent, it reminded me of what she had caused me to do. Ashley and I were victims in her ploy. We were at her mercy. I started feeling angry. My sister was beautiful and sweet. She didn't deserve to be taken advantage of by me or anyone else. Isabelle was just a jealous psycho, who couldn't stand the fact that Du Bois had someone other than her. She didn't deserve to have him. She didn't deserve her last wish. This was all her fault. If she was going to force me to do this, I wasn't going to let her enjoy it.  I pressed her against the wall and started kissing her very rough. She didn't relent. In fact, she matched my intensity. We were tearing at each others lips biting, sucking, breathing heavy. I had my hands locked on her face, she held my face with hers. I pressed my pelvis against her, pinning her against the wall. With each break in our kiss she exhaled fiercely then inhaled before diving back in. That bitch. She was actually enjoying it. I broke the kiss again; I was pissed. "All you want is to fuck isn't it." I accused her. "I'm gonna give you what the fuck you want!" I was yelling. I spun her around so her back was facing me and pressed her chest against the wall. I grabbed at my pants trying to unfasten my button and zipper. She was pulling her dress up. She was actually wanting it. I freed my cock about the time she revealed her naked bottom. She held the hem of her dress in front of her with one hand and leaned forward to expose her puss. I pressed my shaft between her ass and felt it rub over her slit. She was soaking wet.  I felt her hand guiding me inside her. I pushed in hard. She screamed loud and grabbed at my clothes pulling me toward her even more. I jerked out and pushed back even harder the second time. She cursed and pleaded. But she wasn't begging me to stop, she was begging me to do it again. Fuck! How could she! What woman likes to be abused sexually like this? 'She was a total freak!' I thought to myself. I pressed her flat against the wall and continued my assault on her cunt. She screamed with every thrust. The slap of my pelvis hitting her butt echoed through the room. I grabbed her hair and turned her face to the side. I put my mouth next to her ear and hatefully whispered. "Is this the way you like to fuck? You couldn't resist could you?" I moved in and out of her; over and over again. "You couldn't stand the thought of me fucking someone else, so you seduced me so I'd fuck you didn't you?" She acted like she wanted to turn around. I forced her back against the wall and buried myself inside her as deep as I could.  "Don't try to turn around, I'm giving you what you want." I pressed harder. I felt cum rising inside me so I pulled out of her and held her against the wall with one arm while I jerked myself to climax with the other. Jets of cum sprayed her ass. When I looked back up at her I saw tears in her eyes. I didn't care. She deserved it. 'Now maybe she'll leave us alone.' I told myself. When I stepped back away from her she didn't turn around. She let her dress down and walked to her dressing table. She wiped herself off with a towel. We didn't speak to each other. Remorse was starting to set in. I stumbled back into a chair and watched Isabelle clean herself off. Her sniffling told me she was crying. Tears started falling down my face. 'What have I done?' Reality was hitting hard. I just fucked my sister.
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