Keeping up appearances, as they were meant to be sisters, the two just behaved like good friends when they were out.

Something very strange was happening to Gillian, however. Sasha was needing to give her less and less ‘medication’ to keep her under control. At the same time, she found herself falling in love with her…

 The sessions in bed, even with Gillian’s disabilities, were mindblowing. Gillian had pulled Sasha into bed with her one evening and her head had vanished straight up the inside of her nightdress. Sasha started moaning, bit her lip to stop from crying out, then failed to control herself completely. The moan shook the entire bedroom. She then just wrapped herself round Gillian completely.

“You’re only doing this to get me to fix your legs, aren’t you?”, she said, suspiciously.

To her surprise, Gillian just kissed her.

“Nope. No strings”, she said. “I’ve never had such wonderful sex in my life. You may have taken me for the wrong reasons, but you certainly know how to look after me. I’ve even forgiven you for taking my legs from me. After all, it’s not like you cut them off, or anything. I’ve also never felt so relaxed.”

“I do think I should punish you a bit, though…” she said, diving under the sheets again.

“No… I can’t… Oh, you bitch…!”, wailed Sasha…

Sasha was absolutely mortified that Gillian cared that much about her, despite what she had done; so, later that evening, she switched Gillian’s legs back on.

Gillian only found out as the cramp hit her…

“Shit! That hurts! What the hell…?”, came the cry from Gillian’s room. “Sasha! Help!”

Sasha came in to find Gillian twisting and moaning on the bed. All she could do was hold her and hug her. The pain subsided, and…

Gillian suddenly gasped. “I can feel my toes!”

She looked at Sasha, but the look was suspicion, not gratitude.

“You trying to get rid of me, or something?”

Sasha was really taken aback.

“I love you!”, she cried. “I wanted to do something good for you.”

“By getting rid of your sister?”, Gillian said.

“I thought you’d be pleased!”, wailed Sasha.

Gillian just told her to get out. She was so screwed up, now, she thought Sasha had betrayed her, not helped her. After all, if she wasn’t handicapped, how could she be Sasha’s sister Gillian? She just turned onto her side, completely ignored Sasha and cried into her pillow…

Sasha, in her room, was also crying. She thought she’d done the right thing…! She had really fallen for Gillian and loved having her ‘sister’ around. Now she’d ruined everything. What was she going to do?

Both of them spent a cold and miserable rest of the night, ignoring each other.

Next morning, Sasha got up early as usual, getting ready to help Gillian with her day. It was only when she saw Gillian already in the bathroom, sorting herself out, she realised. Sasha wasn’t needed…

Sadly, Sasha went back to her bedroom. The tears came freely…

Gillian, brushing her teeth. Paused. She heard Sasha crying. Could it be possible she did really love her? Towelling herself off, she looked into Sasha’s room.

Sasha was curled up in a ball on her bed. Her tearful eyes looked up as Gillian entered the room.

“You don’t need me anymore…”, said Sasha, miserably. “I’ve ruined everything…”

“Now you know how it feels…”, said Gillian. “Payback’s a bitch…!”

“Now, unlike you, I’m not vindictive”, she said, smiling wickedly. “Lie back, and I’ll fuck your brains out…!”

“No! Mercy!”, squeaked Sasha, with delight, as Gillian pounced on her…