"It isn't the same thing," I declared, chasing after Doe. "She doesn't have your memories. If she did, then she would think of me as her brother. But, she doesn't have your memories, and she doesn't think of me as her brother. Neither do I."
"You're telling me," Doe began, finally stopping as she turned to face me. "That you are able to look her in the eye as you put your dick in her, and not have any thoughts about me?"
"She doesn't have your memories," I repeated, putting my hand on my sister's shoulder. "Spend some time with her later, and you'll know what I'm talking about."
"I don't know if I can do that," she replied, shaking her head. "It's going to be too weird. Especially, knowing that you and her were just doing what you were doing."
"It doesn't need to be today," I pointed out, smiling. "We're the only three people here, and if you want, you and I will spend the rest of the day together. Just the two of us." |