Welcome to Castle Fleur," she said again, shaking hands with him. Her grip was especially strong for a woman, and she had a disconcerting way of looki...g at a man... gazing right at him with such intensity that Dick felt as if he were drowning in her eyes. And, even though he was on his honeymoon, Dick knew with a sudden guilty feeling that he would like nothing better than to have those long legs wrapped around his buttocks, those breasts straining against his chest, and those full lips. My pants were getting tight in spite of them being my sisters. They kept getting closer and closer till one of them was on my lap facing me while the others were snuggled up close. All four had their hands on my pants trying to undo the belt and zipper."Please girls, don't do this here," I begged soft enough not to be heard by the audience. "There are people who don't know me well here. Please don't do this in front of them."Susan answered, "They don't know who we are." Yeah but they will. " Chuck was of two minds on the subject. Reluctantly, he let go -- only because her wanted to put his hands under Carmela's skirt! She was still busy tucking and filling when his hands dove under the skirt and found her pubic fur. Carmela squealed. Chuck chuckled, "Well I'll be damned!"Instinct overrode Carmela's intention to be salacious. She tried to pluck at Chuck's hands through her skirt. "Chuck!" Come on, you did this for a reason..." Chuck chided her."Yes, well..." Carmela slowly. She leaned into my arms and quietly rested. Then I suggested that we sleep and I pulled down the covers for her and tucked her in. I got on the other side and turned off the light. She snuggled to me and we both dropped off in minutes. Morning came very soon for me, if you call 10:30 soon. I woke and saw her sleeping next to me. It’s been 5 years. Marriages, divorces, upheavals…life. And we are back here, trying again. I would not wake her. The emotions from yesterday drained both of us. I will.