Mark was silent. He moved to the minibar and poured himself a drink.The silence seemed to last forever, until she asked Mark where he got the video."O...e of your friends filmed it all," he said, "on her phone. Her husband found it and passed it on to me."She looked at him with tears still rolling down her cheeks and asked if he had told her fiancé?Mark smiled an evil smile. "No, but the wedding has been put back a few hours. I told them you weren't ready."Lisa stared at him. "What do you. Then backing away a step, and holding out her hand to beckon Kyle over, Dee said, "Kyle, allow me to introduce Momma's housekeeper and friend, Krista. Krista, this is Kyle..." pausing, she looked at Kyle, and said deliberately, "my new boyfriend." OOH!" Krista gushed, "Kyle, I am SO glad to meet you! I just know that Helen and Mo will be thrilled to meet you. After all, this is the first time that Dee has ever brought home a man that she claimed as her own." Hold on, Girl," Dee said with a. “WHAT?”“Ohhh, I do want you, sweetie, but I have to get to the gym and workout. You wouldn’t want your sister to get fat and flabby would you?”“First off, you’ll never become fat or even flabby, Steph.”“Oh, yeah? You don’t know the half of it buster! A girl’s got to stay on track or lose her competitive charm.”That part took me a while to fully comprehend. All I wanted to do was to revisit that fantastic pussy of hers. Surely she understood that. But Stephie appeared to have a one-track mind. I playfully tapped your arm and headed up stairs to get clothes and with all intentions of taking you right then. You must have seen the twinkle in my eyes or something because you followed close behind. I had no idea you were behind me in the room, but you sure as hell let me know. As I was in the process of removing my shirt you threw me on the bed. Scared the shit out of me. Yet it made me hotter than ever. I like to be dominated, but not to an outrageous extent…just a little pushing around.