Alex, as she became conscious was glad to have passed out. Although her thinking was short lived, as her body was racked with pain, feeling each tiny movement ...nerve endings  screamed white hot agony. How she managed to not throw up was an amazement to her. She lay as still as she could,trying to clear her head and think of what to do now. All without drawing attention to herself, she wanted the others to not know she was still not waken from the earlier beating.<br/><br/>Feeling the cool floor of the vehicle she now rode in, without opening her eyes she was able to tell it was in fact some sort of van. Willing herself to endure the pain show felt with each bump of the road, Alex was not long figuring out she was naked laying on her side. Her fear almost overcoming her, when she remembered how Mike had been beaten, much worse than she had gotten. Her fear quickly turned to relief and joy when she felt him next to her, she could feel his warm body, and Alex was able to distinguish that it was her brother by both his scent and and a sort of sixth sense that told her the male body that lay against her own bruised and battered form was Mike.<br/><br/>It was not long ....Alex felt her brothers body rocking softly against her own, at first she thought it the motion of the van, but no, that was not it. And to her dismay she could feel his lap tightly pressed against her naked ass, Mike ...she could feel was getting an erection...his body rocked against her own, in a strange rhythm. Oh god ...oh please no...Alex wanted to scream, to move away, to run away. But she did not she lay as still as she could, almost paralyzed with fear. Her breathing coming faster and deeper, something she tried to control, her mind racing as well as her heart ....terrified by fear and even as she lay there, she could feel her young body responding ....dear god....responding to her own brothers movements ....stimulating her mind and body in ways that to her seemed almost wicked.<br/><br/>Knowing that soon she as well as her brother would be killed, and she would go to her grave knowing she had responded in a way that she should never ....and hoped her brother could not tell, and would never know this , Alex felt he would be so ashamed of her, as much if not more than she herself was ashamed of herself.