April was laying there crying her heart out. Not just regular tears and all. I mean her body shaking and trembling. She was constantly taking deep gas... of breath. Damn I’m hungry. ‘Hey April why don’t you take your ass in the kitchen and finish crying, while you make me something to eat.’ She looked up at me an nodded. She waddled her trembling body into the kitchen. I can definitely get use to this. If that was Cat she would have chewed my head off. I mean damn no more sarcastic comments,. I took a moment to notice what she was wearing – her grey overcoat covered what looked like some sort of polo neck sweater and a pair of plain black trousers, finished off by low-heeled boots. Cassandra Vincent walked back into my world and from that point onward I knew my life was never going to be the same again. ‘So, is this a case of business or pleasure?’ I asked as I fixed both of us a drink. A single malt whiskey seemed appropriate, for me if not for her. She looked at me from the sofa,. My room was down the hall from Annie's. It wasn't long after everyone was in bed that Karen found her way to my room. "Is Annie sleeping already" I asked? "No, I owned up to her about how things happened between us today and how I wanted to come to your room." "She told me to go for it. She thinks we should be together". Karen mused. "You know that I knew your sister would really understand." "Your sister craves the same things as I do" Karen said. "She really wants us to have sex with each. I had a great relief after reading the stories. At that time it was 11 O’clock at night. I determined that if every one is doing so then why I should be back from this in the 21st century world. After that I went to mom’s room, there she was sleeping with my little sister wearing nighty. Her room has little light coming from side lamp. She was looking damn sexy. I put my lips towards her; she realized some thing wrong, so she opened her eyes and amazed to see me doing so. She became angry with.