26 Line 1Two days later, Dahra was sorting through resumes in her office, when there was a knock at the door."Come in."Krinan poked her head through t...e opening. "Dahra, can we talk?"She let out a long sigh. "What do you want, Krinan?"Since yesterday, Dahra was no longer Krinan's subordinate. She was now a special projects coordinator, and had equal status with her. This made being around Krinan slightly more tolerable than before. But not much. At least she now had to knock before entering,. Their happiness made my Happy-mess a whole revel- level greater as temperatures climbed in all regards.The sisters knew of no sins on earth; there was no guilt for any past wrong doing. That just didn’t happen for them. Maybe that fact coupled with warmer weather made their whole world right. I certainly didn’t understand all the nuts and bolts of their existence because my expertise ended with a good knowledge of how to make love with them. But warmer weather made it seem less important for me. I hadn't even got a speeding ticket before. As the cop come in from the back room and grabbed me,hand cuffed me and pulled me into the back room. Out the door and into the truck. As we drive awayfrom the courthouse I think of all the things I'm giving up. My job, my family, my car, everything. Webeen driving for 20 minutes when we pulled up to the prison. Get out the guard said. I stand up andwalk out of the truck. I follow the guard to a black door. He enter a code on the door and it opened. I am positive my eyes about bulged out of my head and my jaw hit the floor like a sledgehammer when she slowly lowered the items she hugged to her chest. I was right when I said she appeared to have a huge rack because she did and to top it all off, she had two wet spots on her tank top which made me understand why she was being so impatient.“Ahhhh,” I stammered as my cock twitched hard against my shorts.“Now do you see why you can’t help me,” she said with a big smile.“Oh, I think I could.