GUINEA PIG
THE WRAITH
SCARLETT
DEEPENING
MARK ON THE PSYCHE
ON THE SLY
SADIST SURGEON
MENTAL HOSPITAL
JACK'S DEATH
HUNGER
OBSESSIVE THOUGHTS
THE ROOT
THE SPLIT
THE FIRST BLOW TO THE PSYCHE
CONSCIENCE (?)
THE PRIEST
VICTIMS
THE SECOND BLOW ON THE PSYCHE
MISSION COMPLETE
KYLE SMITH
THE HOST HAS BEEN FOUND
FREEDOM
MENTAL HOSPITAL
                 'I gotta get the fuck out of here." ;-Skylar thought.
                 She started jerking her hands. The belts were not tightly tightened, so in a minute Skylar was able to get out of captivity. She left the room and saw dozens of other patients tied to the bed. Some were dead, some were bleeding. She scanned all the rooms, looking for Scarlett. After a couple of minutes of searching, Skylar found her younger sister. She was lying on the couch with only one hand tied. Skylar ran to Scarlett, waking her up.
                   Scarlett: Skylar, you're back!
                   After Skylar freed her younger sister, she hugged her tightly, wrapping her arms around her neck.
                   -Ahh... ;-Skylar moaned in pain.
                   -Sorry, sorry. Are you hurt?
                   -I got hurt... I need to find a first aid kit. This must be somewhere near. We need to hurry.
                  They headed to another room. Scarlett found a first aid kit on one of the shelves. It contained bandages and alcohol. Skylar lay down on the couch and took off her shirt, leaving only her pants and bra on. Scarlett soaked the cloth with alcohol and applied it to her older sister's wounds. Skylar groaned in pain. Opening her eyes, she looked into Scarlett's eyes. A blush appeared on Skylar's cheeks.
                  'My heart is about to knock out my ribs. I want to kiss her, but does she want to? It's because of me that she is here now. It was I who caused her the most pain...' ;-thought Skylar.
                 -If you want to kiss me, then I don't mind. You can use me if it makes you feel better. I love you, Skylar, whatever you do.
                 -I constantly force you to kiss. I don’t know if it’s pleasant to you or disgusting. I can no longer use and force you. I am to blame for what you're experiencing now, what you're watching now: violence, blood. I cannot force you...
                  Scarlett took Skylar's cheek with her hand and said:
                  -If you feel better this way, I can kiss you first.
                  'Stop. How the hell do her senses work??? She doesn't think about herself and is generally ready to allow me to use her however I want. Is it love or...'
                  Scarlett kissed Skylar tenderly on the lips. They were sitting on the couch, but Scarlett began to press Skylar to the point that Skylar lay on her back, and she stood on all fours over her. Scarlett put her hand on Skylar's chest to feel her heartbeat.
                  'I love Skylar. She is dear to me. She showed me what love is, but I still don't understand its specific essence. It's pleasure, support, affection, but that's it? It's all strange. But in any case, I like it, like Skylar, so why not give each other caress?'
                 Scarlett once again kissed Skylar on the lips with her tongue and then pulled away.
                -I don't know how else to please you. Kissing, touching are all the ways I know for pleasure. I don’t want to be annoying, but I just don’t know how else to please you. Sorry Skylar, I'm tired.
                Skylar slid onto her elbows while lying on her back, and then sat up straight. With light movements, she laid Scarlett on her back and hung over her on all fours. Putting her hand under Scarlett's sweater, Skylar began stroking her. Scarlett's stomach trembled, and goose bumps went down her skin. Scarlett moaned after each stroke.
                 'It's so easy to please you. Simple stroking already turns you on, it turns out.' ;-thought Skylar.
                 Skylar ran her tongue over Scarlett's neck, moistening it, then kissed Scarlett on the forehead. She was tired, so she lay down on her side, hugged her younger sister's head, pressing her head to the chest with one hand. Skylar fingered Scarlett's long, silky hair, still keeping her head pressed to her chest.
                  'These feelings. They will always remain in my memory. All wounds were healed, both mental and physical ' ;-thought Skylar.
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