" She told him. "But that's enough of this. This is my night. I get to do whatever I want to you. Now you just sit there and be good and do whatever I...say. Alright?" She got up off him as she spoke and stared down at him, waiting for him to take in what she just said and agree."Alright." He shook his head, "God, you are so fucking sexy." I know." She smiled at him.She reached back behind her to unzip her dress. She shrugged her shoulders and let the black material fall into a puddle over her. No, she wasn't a swinger but her ex was and took her to a party. When some men tried to grope her she hauled off and hit them. Raised a big stink and the police were called in. I was on duty that night; I took her aside and calmed her down. There were no charges pressed after they found out she was Connie Carter. She would have their balls if they filed charges against her.She did files divorce papers and got everything. Her ex ended up moving out of town. I had met her about a month after the. I quickly hoped up and poked the door open. I slowly entered. Not knowing for sure this was real. Well get those clothes off twerp. That was all the encouragement I needed and then I ripped my shorts off and jumped at my sister in the shower. I was thrown off at first by the water hitting my body but began to relax and enjoy it. I was staring at her beautiful body looking up and down getting and eye full. I looked at her and she just looked at me. You want to touch them? she asked. I couldnt. He rode the elevator up to the seventieth level, the doors opening to reveal one of the building’s machine floors. It was another open-plan space, with only structural walls made from naked brickwork, the polished concrete beneath his feet reflecting the harsh glare from the naked bulbs above. The ceiling was exposed, revealing hundreds of snaking tubes and pipes. He recognized the silver, segmented ventilation tubes, and the bunches of copper wires that wound their way through the mess like.