“Oh, alright.” I said. “Just two, nothing crazy,” she said. She sat back down, this time next to me, and cracked open the drinks. We began s...pping and talking again, but this time the tone had changed. Lana kept putting her hand on my knee or shoulder, and I noticed she held my gaze just a second longer than usual as we spoke. I pulsed with desire for my best friends sister, a girl I’d silently fantasized about for just about as long as I’d know what fantasizing was, and I knew this was. And dammit, his child, their child, was inside of her. He would die before he let another man raise their boy or girl, he’d readily kill the man with his bare hands before standing there, watching Kate give herself to another. If they failed tonight, he would just bind and gag her, drag her to the nearest preacher and see it done right. He had mucked up plenty and fixed it in the end, damnit, he could fix this. ‘I don’t like this,’ he said to Jerome as the other man motioned him over to. Knowing that she wanted to please him became important to her he knew for sure that this pussy was now his. It felt good being the one in charge.Putting her hands on the sides of her nephew’s face, “You’re so sweet Josh. I think that I’m falling in love with you and your cock. You are so much better than Dustin has ever been. Damn boy I think I want to take you with me when we leave so you can have me anytime you want.”Josh smiled back, “Oh, Aunty if things get any better I’m not going to be. Sucking cock. And fucking. Damn, it was good!The next morning, his sisters and nieces showed up at our house in a stretch limousine they had hired. The two of us got our asses dressed in our suits as fast as we could and ran downstairs. We all sat in the back of the limo, chewing on croissants and drinking champagne, as we made our way to City Hall.It was fucking romantic, standing on the stairs of City Hall and taking our vows amid lots of other couples. I made up a poem for him and read it as.