" "Yes Princess Hanna..." She snapped her fingers and I looked right at her. All she did was laugh. I started to cry again, just balling my eyes out. ...rincess Hanna was no longer my sister she did own me. I wanted to runaway to my room, hide and never come out."Did you enjoy your drink bitch?" I nodded to humiliated to answer. I still tasted my piss, I wanted to beg Princess Hanna to allow me to rinse my mouth out. After what she had just done? I was not going to ask for anything. In a little. Julie had been too drunk to think of it until later and had forgotten to take the pill. She graduated — barely — with her belly already starting to show and never went on to college. The charmer had disappeared to the far side of the country and Julie had raised Christi alone, working temp jobs during the days and waitressing at night, then staying out late at the clubs to party and dance and try to pretend she was still a carefree teenager. Grandma would already have put the baby to bed by. ”“And until now I thought you would never do this!”I turned and started to walk away, forcing my way through the now dozens of gawkers most with their cell phones taking videos of the confrontation and a few zooming in I’m sure on Susan’s tits. As I quickly made my way to the resort lobby I could hear Carlos mumble something in Spanish that loosely translated could only mean “I’m fucked”.I approached the desk and the receptionist hastily called the manager out of his office. I guess the look on. “Pardon?” I replied, mystified. “If you win, I’ll let you take off my panties. If I win, we’ll both take off our underpants together.” Now that’s my idea of a no lose situation, so we played again. She lost again. “Once more.” She said, “if you win, you can take my panties off and touch my pussy. If I win, I’ll take off your shorts and touch you.” She lost again. I steeled myself and slid off the bed where we had.