Sister Brother


`` Welcome home, sister brother ! ''

Sissy 's hugs had a way of shaking the chill from Bobby 's bones, chasing the pain in the ass away. His
home base was in these hugs, not the sign standing before him.

'' Fuck those bastards, Bobby. We all know you 're a submarine, '' Eric blustered. His brother-in-law meant
well, but Bobby was hoping to take to the woods - for at least one day - the excitement in his life.

His sister - as always - came to his rescue and silenced her hubby. `` Hush, Eric ! They 'll be
no war lecture today. My baby brother 's family. Nothing else matters. ``

The house smelled the same, even though his parents had been numb for years. He was happy they
were able to keep it in the family. pansy and Eric had made it their own. The lovemaking they put into
it was unmistakable, right down to the furniture.

***

Psych evaluation - Session one

'' stave serjeant Thomas the doubting Apostle, I 'm Colonel Angus Frank Johnstone Wilson. The determination of this psych eval is to determine your
seaworthiness for execution. The crimes you 're being charged with are majuscule offenses. Should you
be found shamed, my report will weigh heavily in determining your sentence. You understand ? ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

'' My news report will not suit section of the official court record. Nor will it suit contribution of your
personnel file. Therefore, should you be found not guilty, it will in no way be used in
determining your fitness for combat or promotion in your career. Are we clear on that soldier ? ``

'' lechatelierite, sir. ``

'' So, you can to be totally honorable with me. Completely honest with me. Your life story is at interest
here. ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

***

Bobby was shaken awake screaming.

'' Bobby, it 's okay ! You were just having a nightmare. ``

Bobby 's T-shirt was damp and he was breathing heavily. Had he shouted out Sissy 's name ? He
searched his sis 's and Eric 's faces.

'' Honey, could you get him a ice of water ? ``

'' Sure. ``

As if he was n't under plenty stress. Now he had to interest about his nightmares giving away his
real cause for coming home.

***


Psych evaluation - seance Four

'' Just hire it from the begining, soldier. Take your time. ``

'' This condescending phony thinks I 'm suffering for PTSD, '' Bobby thought. `` If he knew what I
know, he 'd wet his dress Amytal. ``

But Bobby had to work the biz. This colonel had the business leader to restrict him to ground, and he was
running out of time. He needed his next kill. It was the only way to make them listen.

'' We were supposed to be in a greenish zone. What a fuckin'joke. No such thing as a green zone over
there. Anyway, my whole sort of adopted this ten year old kid named amir. This kid hustled his
ass off to shoot attention of his family unit. Can you imagine having to be the breadwinner at ten ?

'' Anyway, some care packages arrived the day before, so we decided to treat the kid, you know ?
Fresh fruit for the grownup, confect for the kidskin in his sept. The fiddling guy was gon na be
standing ten metrical foot tall in his Greenwich Village after providing for his kinsperson like that.

'' Corporal bickering waved him over with a king-size Snickers at around 0900. We were going to
surprise him in the good deal tent ... The explosion blew Bickers'trunk nearly ten ft ... He was
still holding that fuckin'Snickers bar !

'' All hell broke loose after that. We lost four salutary men that day. ``


***


Bobby 's flight was delayed, so he had to finish the job in half the time he allotted. Sweat from
his supercilium was dripping into his heart, stinging them red as he rushed to install the final fiber
optic television camera. Hyper-alert for the sound of his baby pulling into the private road, his nub
was thumping through his chest.

'' Bobby, you home ? '' his Sister called out from the kitchen.

'' Yeah, my aeroplane was delayed and I 'm a petty grimy, so I 'm gon na hop into the shower. ``

'' okey, dinner should be ready in an hour. ``

Bobby put away his peter and headed to the bathroom. His old friends : fear, anxiety, adrenaline,
joined him in the shower. He was primed and pumped for combat.

***

The conversant giggling and muted articulation started at around midnight. Bobby clicked on his hand-
held proctor. The eerie gleaming of night vision filled the screen. His sister was stroking Eric 's
pecker to stiffness. Bobby rotated from camera to tv camera. He was relieved all were working ; he
never had the chance to try out them.

sissy 's fountainhead dropped down on Eric 's cock, completely engulfing it. Eric threw his head back, his
mouth agape in the admiration of it all. His chest heaved as sissy 's powerful suction pulled on his
pecker in an agonizingly dull trip to its nous. She was obviously enjoying the effect she was having
on Eric, teasingly swirling her tongue around the bulbous crown. Down her head went again, then
slowly back up, hypnotizing Bobby to the blind. Their bodies seemed to float in the darkness
like phantom. It all had a dream-like quality to it.

Sissy moved up Eric 's eubstance as he moved down hers in a horizontal ballet. Her mouthpiece slung
capable and her rosehip thrusted foward when he finally reached his target.She rode his mouth slowly
and deliberately, hitting cherubic notes to medicine only she could hear. The crescendo slowly built
as her organic structure twitched, then went unwavering as a control panel before spasms shook it.

Battle was near. Bobby 's beat quickened.

Eric tossed pansy off of him, grabbed a handful of her haircloth, then buried her brass into a pillow.


Bobby fought the awe climbing into his throat, reminding himself he was n't a kid anymore. He was
a struggle hardened stager. And this shitbird fucked with his folk. He dies tonight !

Eric was plowing into Sissy violently. They no longer cared about being heard and were scaring
the Irish bull out of the Canis familiaris next door.

Bobby retreated to the living room and waited.

***


Psych Evaluation - sitting Five

'' Sergeant did you order the raid ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' It was your idea ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' So, to avenge Corporal Bickers and the other men you lost, you purposely set out to kill
innocent civilians - women and children ? ``

'' They were inert, not destitute. ``

'' I 'm bad ? ``

'' They were all potential arm, sir. A biological agent had infiltrated the village. And that
motherfucka triggered emir. It should have been a good day. Instead, Amir turned himself into
pink mist, taking Bickers with him. So we sent that fucker a message, sir :
THERE WILL BE NO MORE FUCKIN'CANDY ginmill ! ``

***

'' Whatcha doin', brother ? '' pantywaist was completely naked.

'' I could n't slumber. You mind putting on some wearing apparel ? '' Bobby was on the couch watching some
informercial he had no interest in.

'' Me and Eric were n't disturbing you, were we ? ``

'' No. ``

'' You sure you were n't spying on me again, lilliputian brother ? ``

A puffiness formed in Bobby 's throat. He just shook his head.

'' Tell the truth. I bet when you were in that god-awful desert pulling your pud you were thinking
of big sister, were n't you ? '' Sissy aproached him slowly, her D cups heights on her chest, the
glow of the television lighting up her tumid pink areolas.

'' It 's okay, you small perv. I do n't mind. Sissy will always be here for her little man. ``

She knelt between his thigh. Her fingers slowly inched their way to his crotch. Bobby looked
anxiously toward the darkness of the hallway.

'' It 's okay. Eric is dead to the reality. '' She reached into his boxers and pulled out his stiff
hard-on, admiring it as it throbbed in her hand.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

'' You did n't have to run away, Bobby. There was naught to be ashamed of. ``

'' I wanted to serve my area. ``

'' dogshit ! You were running away from this. '' She took him fully into her oral cavity. It all came back
to him instantly - the wetness, the lovingness. Her strong tongue swirled around the point of his
rooster, kneading him like bread, working wickedness back into him.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

His mitt to her pharynx caught her by surprise. The concern in her eyes made him harder as he
squeezed. His dick bobbed vigorously as Sissy hacked away at his powerful forearm.

'' I 'm not a kid anymore, '' he grunted, lifting her by her kneck until her toes barely touched the
carpet. Her heart bulged and her face turned a deathly pale.

'' I do n't expect you to realize, milksop, '' he hissed. `` I 'll make believe it quick. But this motherfucka
has got to go ! ``

He brought her down hard to the floor but released his bobby pin. She gasped hard, drawing in as much
air as she could. He could n't finish her. Why was he losing his nerve ? His twitching cock
answered his question. He could smell Milquetoast 's pussy. He wanted pansy 's snatch.

He pulled her to him and entered her roughly causing her to wince in pain. He thought he was
stronger than this. But he was wrong. He was enjoying his sister 's pussy again, even with Eric 's
sperm still sloshing around inside. His sister !

ignominy ! That had been Bobby 's induction, weaponizing him, driving him to the desert. Scores of drained
had been left in his Wake Island. Far to a greater extent than Amir.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

milksop 's eyes were wide in fear as Bobby continued to handle into her. `` It 's okay, Bobby. I did n't
know. '' She did n't have a clue. This was n't even her talking.

'' Shut up motherfucka ! ... I 'm sorry pantywaist. I Thought I could cover this. His pace picked up as
he thrust and grunted. This should n't feel this good. He was truly sick !

'' We 'll get you some helper, '' she murmured softly, her voice cracking slightly.

'' There is no help for us, milksop. '' His orgasm gripped him like a vice, then shook him like a rag
doll.

'' What the fuck ? ! You sick motherfucker ! '' Eric 's kick caught him just under the chin. Bobby rolled
from the reversal and propped himself up into a crouch. He struggled to remain conscious as Eric
pummeled him.

'' Eric occlusion ! '' Sissy pleaded, grabbing him from behind. It was all the misdirection Bobby needed.
Muscle memory kicked in. A blow to Eric 's windpipe stunned him, incapacitating him long enough
for the elbow that followed, shattering his olfactory organ, sending shards of off-white into his brain.

'' Why ! '' Sissy cried out over and over as she draped her body over her twitching husband.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

'' He took me by surprise. It was just reflexes. I 'm bad, milksop. '' He honestly was. If he had n't
been so weak, Eric would have never witnessed their dreadful sin.

pantywaist lept to her feet and dashed to the kitchen. Was she calling the police ? It was clip to
end this.

'' You 're sad ? ! '' she shouted hysterically, returning with botcher knife, her face flush with
tears. `` You twisted piece of dogshit ! '' she screamed, slashing at him with the knife.

She never had a chance. Bobby had disarmed her and plunged the knife deep into her lungs before
the shock registered on her expression. He held his hand over her horn in as her lungs filled and her
consistency slumped to the storey. He was wracked with guilt. This was not the way he planned it. She
should n't experience had to suffer like this.

As he squatted over her body and watched her blood pool on the carpet, he could n't help but
wonder, `` Did life drain from this beast at the same rate as it did from his babe ? ``

Bobby bowed his head for a minute out of respect. The rattling heroes are always in the start moving ridge ;
death is a given. This creature had sacrificed his life embeding himself in milksop in order to
weaponize him.

That form of forfeiture had to be respected. It was not for naught. Bobby had become quite an
effective killer whale. Many more would have died by his helping hand had not the senslessness of amir 's Death
shocked Bobby into realizing that he and emir were both weapons of the same opposition. He hoped
Sissy 's demise would open the centre of the rest of the world. Her autopsy would be this earthly concern 's only
hope. If it does n't reveal concrete evidence, the human being race is doomed.


We will exterminate each other before we even know we 're in a war .
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