All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 2441 - Chapter 2450

There's always something special between twins.NB: The following story has strong themes of incest and it is purely for entertainment purposes only.Enjoy reading..************"Danny, is there something on your mind?" Miss Riley's voice interrupted the almost silence of the classroom.My eyes darted to her, then down to the book I should have been reading, then where they had started -- on Raven on the other side of the classroom."No," I lied.That's what a third grader does with their teachers when confronted about basically anything."Wouldn't it be a really great idea to have science on your mind instead of nothing?"I shrugged, then pretended to read my science textbook, but looked at Raven out of the corner of my eye.My eyes wouldn't even focus that close, but Raven's nose almost touched the page of the book as she read. My sister's entire head moved back and forth across the page instead of just her eyes.####I almost didn't see her before she disappeared around the corner

Bob and Avaritt Tipton, Dad and Mom to Raven and me, wanted a baby when they were first married at twenty-four and twenty-two years old. They didn't go into graphic details with us, but said they tried really hard for ten years. They even tried fertility treatments, but nothing worked.Then, eight years after they quit trying and assumed it was impossible, the news they were expecting an oops baby thrilled them to no end. Dad was even more thrilled when the doctor revealed their oops baby was two. Mom was less thrilled, but they both always loved us.They left it to me to tell Raven that they weren't on vacation in Phoenix. In their mid-sixties now, they were on a house hunting trip. After long, successful careers in insurance and nursing, they were ready to retire, and as soon as they found a place, they would be moving there.They suggested I give Raven some choices, and let the decision be hers. She could stay in Columbus and live in the house they were keeping for when they had to

"I know I told you not to call me names like pretty or cute, but that was when I was a little girl. I still don't like fake compliments from people who just feel guilty that they're not handicapped."I'm not a girl anymore, Dan. I'm a woman and I think I can tell a sincere compliment, and I think I want somebody to notice when I'm trying to be nice to look at, even if I don't understand what that means.""Rae, you're..." I started, then we sat in silence for a few heart beats."Am I nice to look at, Dan?""Rae, you're the prettiest girl I know.""Humph.""You are," I stated like I could prove it."I'm not deaf, Dan. I hear things. I heard things: people talking on campus and at your games. I'm pretty sure all the cheerleaders were gorgeous. Ours and from the other teams. That's what they're known for, isn't it? From what I heard, you knew almost all of them. Some you knew better than others."She was grinning like the Cheshire Cat."What I heard is you knew some of them quite well."H

"I know, Dan. It's okay, we were probably eight or nine the last time I could see well enough to know what we looked like, and I wanted to let you in a little bit more on what it's like to be me. I mean, if we're going to be living together you're going to need to do things and know things you didn't before.""Even in college we lived together, Rae. We still live together.""No, we've always lived with our parents. Now we're going to be living together. Totally different things.""Are we going to be living together, Rae?""Aren't you even curious about what might change for you if that happens?""Doesn't matter. Don't you already know what I'd do for you?""The list of what you won't do for me is way easier to recite," she giggled."What do you think I won't do for you?" I joked.Raven looked at me with a blank expression on her face for a few seconds."That's everything I can think of that you might refuse to do for me."She smiled sweetly, and I laughed."So what's it going to be?"

I had to grin a little because my brother seemed to take his time and actually picked out panties and bras he liked. It seemed like that, but he might have just been taking his time groping all my underwear.That's what that little, pervy part of my brain hoped anyway."In my closet there are some sweaters. There's a dark blue one, and a tan one. Find those and bring them here."I heard the click of metal hangers as they bumped each other, and wondered how my brother felt rummaging in my closet, and wondered if a little part of him felt like he was violating me.I held my hand's out, palms up, when he returned, and he put a pile of sweaters in them.The ones I wanted had almost the same texture, ribbed and not very thick, but the blue one the ribbing came in pairs with slightly more distance between the sets of ribs. He got this right, so I put them on the pile with my jeans and underwear."Rae, you only have one pair of jeans.""I know, but Thursday we're going straight to the airpor