Izzy woke up with Riker cradling her. She put a hand to her pussy, smiling as she recalled what they'd done, then kissed her brother's chest.
"Good morning," she said.
"Hey there," Riker said. "Zoe's gone."
"Hm, yeah. We should check on her probably."
"Probably."
"Not just yet."
"No."
Izzy kissed Riker's chest some more, working up...