Her claim that she had no interest in sex with him only meant that when the ghost made it look like she did deliberately flash nude skin or invite him to sex he was bound to think her earlier rejection was just jrt playing reluctant and that she in reality wanted to again break the incest taboo. Ronja blushed deeply as she recalled how the ghost earlier had arranged for John to find her constrained by bondage gear with condoms lying on the bed behind her. A hypnotic trigger had made her mute at the beginning of the sex, but when she recovered her voice she had lacked the willpower to tell him to stop fucking her. The sex had felt too good to stop in the middle of action. John did without doubt have very good reason to think that she wanted to have a hidden affair with him. “I got your note,” John said interrupting her train of thoughts. Ronja had not written any note, the ghost had used hypnosis to again get her into trouble. “Ah, the note...” Ronja mumbled, forcing a smile on her lips. “Pretty funny joke, don’t you think?” “A joke?” John asked as he gave her a skeptical glance. Ronja hesitated about if she should try to spin the tale that she had not meant it literally what the ghost had written in the note. Problem was just that it seemed risky since she did not know anything about what was written on the note. She did not want her step brother to learn about existence of the ghost. The ghost had only revealed it had left her brother a note together with the filthy dog costume and the amateur tape of her fucking Mark and his dog. In interracial the movie she was acting like an actual dog due to her classmate Jonathan’s evil hypnotic trigger and did have the dog cock in her pussy and Marks cock deep down her throat. “You did not want me helping you with your math?” John asked. Ronja stared at him totally perplexed, she had never expected the ghost to mention her homework. Actually it kind of made sense when she thought about it. Her brother might be fond of invading her room without asking, but that had been the limit of things. Before things turned weird between them they had as step siblings worked hard to get a good relationship. Her brother was turning more and more demanding and abusive, but Ronja had to admit she was the actual corrupting influence. It was of course the ghost messing with things, but her brother knew nothing about that but thought he was responding to Ronja wanting him sexually. The idea that she was using her need to get help with her math as excuse to give him leverage over handjob her would fit perfectly with his belief that she wanted to be forced into having sex with him. She looked massage at him and he gave her a wide smile, asian but there was something hidden there. In his eyes she saw a determination that made her cringe in discomfort. He was looking at her like she was his sex toy and Ronja did not know how to react. “I have a exam in statistics but don’t understand it at all, you think you can help?” Ronja asked to break the silence, she felt the needed to distract herself and talking about school seemed like the only safe subject. “Easily, remember that makerspace I hang out at some times. There is a young scientist club attached to it so I have heard more than a few advanced statistics lectures,” John said. Ronja had very little knowledge about John’s activities at the makerspace, but if there was a scientist club connected to the makerspace his claim about being able to help her seemed plausible. He had spent literally tons of time there and she knew he had Carol’s mind for doing math. It was a shame she had rubbed his masturbation younger age in his face earlier today. 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