**Part 2**
The next morning as I got up, I decided I would do my damnedest to bury the taboo events of the previous night. I went downstairs, started a pot of coffee, and was just sitting down at the table with my mug when Ashley came strolling into the kitchen.
“Morning, Brother Dear,” she said with a smile. I nodded a quick greeting and watched with interest as my sister flitted around the room, going about her morning routine. She seemed awful damn chipper for someone who had cum herself to sleep while thinking about her older brother. “I take it you slept well, Sis?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow. Ashley beamed at me. “I slept wonderfully,” she replied elated. She pulled her phone out, and as she looked at it while humming happily, I watched with growing annoyance. I had told myself I was done with all of the weird shit that had been going on lately, but seeing her acting like she was on cloud nine while knowing what she had been up to the previous night, I couldn’t help myself.