Now there was nothing to stop me from feeling the sweat of my sister in law's breast as it mingled with my own. My hands discovered her fleshy orbs as...my head began to spin with the excitement of the moment.I am not sure when, but at some point my wife moved from behind me and was now behind her sister. I could feel Jackie's hands between us as she loosened her sister's skirt and pulled it down letting her step out of it. Jackie stepped up behind Regina and I reached around to hug them both,. I was civil and cordial. I decided to set up base on the couch in front of the TV with some friends. Tiffany set up shop at the kitchen table with a bunch of guys playing cards. But there was no mistaking it even to the most obvious idiot that there were 2 cliques going on here. This portion of the night is a blur as I began to drink. And alot. I was drunk. D-R-U-N-K. Not drunk enough to the point I'm ready to puke but the room is beginning to spin, so I know when to say when. Then I distinctly. Jackson watched his green bar decline. The other thing that sucked was he couldn't let it fall below halfway. Once it reached that point Suraimo could use her auto-win Suraimo Paradiso attack. Only there was no could about it, she would use it the moment the game allowed her. Which meant he was already effectively at half life.Jackson performed his second useless attack. He stepped forwards and drove his sword right through her gooey body. Again Suraimo was completely unfazed by the steel blade. Nothing but the small compound of cottages and open fields for miles either side. Kitty gave a stretch and kicked her shoes off, picking up a much needed glass of wine, she followed Pete outside onto the patio yard. She cast her eyes over him as he explored the grounds, his fitted combats hugging that gorgeous arse and strong hips, broad shoulders peeling back the cover on their private hot tub. That was something she had in common with him - Pete had always loved her peachy rear and pear like.