I told her I wanted to blindfold her and feed her.

S: What would you feed me?

B: Anything I want;)

B: You my baby bird with her mouth open.

S: Feed me! Feed Me!

Now as it happened it was my birthday and mom wanted to give me a little gathering at the house. She was willing to cook and bake a cake. Now from everything I'd shared so far it would seem I was one of those guys without any friends. That's not it, I'm just focused here on my now obsession which was my sister. My illicit self, my secret transcripts of depravity.

Beyond this fetish I...