"Why are you looking at me that way, Rick?" she asked, her voice suddenly thick. "Do I look any different than Susan? Ant I a freak or something?"

"Gosh, Judy," he grunted. "I don't know what to say. I never seen you like this before."

"Then you better take a damn good look, Ricky," she snapped. "Because you'll never get another look at me this way if you touch Susan again!"

Rick looked at his sister. There was anger in her dark eyes, but something else, too. "What did you say?"

"I said, I wouldn't let you look at me this way ever again if you touch Susan," she said, her voice no longer hers.

"I don't understand, Judy."

"Then let me explain," she said, placing her warm palm on his thigh. "Whatever Susan can do, I can do."

Excitement flared in his eyes. "You mean it, Judy?"

"Try it and see," she challenged.

"I can… touch… touch you? The way I touched Susan?" He didn't believe it. "You'll let me touch you that way… down there?"

Judy lifted herself up on her elbows, looking at him. "Yes," she said. "You can do everything with me that you do with Judy. Oh, Rick! Don't you see I love you! I'd do anything for you!"

"Gosh!"

She waited, hardly breathing. She felt anticipation swelling in her chest, and she choked back a sob when she realized Rick still didn't believe her.

"Oh, Goddamn it!" she snapped. She grabbed his arm and pulled it forward, placing his hand on her thigh a few inches from her cunt. "Touch me! Touch me like you touched Susan!"

"You're sure?"

"Touch me!"

She felt her brother's hand move up her thigh. She shivered, heat coming to the surface of her exquisite body. Still on her elbows, she watched his hand move toward her cunt. As his fingers moved to within half an inch of her twat, Judy opened her thighs wider. Then Rick had his palm cupping his sister's pussy.