My parents had committed the sin of divorce after all. They had gone even further and remarried new partners. Not only had they divorced, now they wer... committing adultery too. So what if I wanted to be with my stepsister. It wasn’t incest, not real incest. I integrated her into my fantasy world. We became lovers, and I served her willingly doing whatever she asked of me. It made me happy. I loved her. Then I made the mistake of letting her know how I felt about her. At least it felt like a. The entrance was down by the screen and you walked up to the last row rather than vice ve rsa . John led me the entire width of the theater to the far wall and then we walked up to the last row of seats. I noticed that there was about 4 rows of seats missing and John informed me that they had removed those seats because if you had sat in them you would not be able to see the screen because the projection booth sat on the floor. I also noticed that there were two seats missing from the row and. It was such a rush to be out at a show in girl’s clothes strutting my stuff. I began gyrating my hips and shacking my ass. My hands began to move across my body. I was in heaven. Then from outta of no were, I felt someone else’s hands on my waist. Followed by a body grinding up against my butt. I turned around and saw that it was the same big black guy I sold my extra ticket to earlier. Before I could say anything he moved in towards me and kissed me full on, tongue in my mouth and everything.. "Isn't that why we started the game in the first place?" "Lilly, I didn't marry a sex slave." he pointed out. "I married a beautiful, vibrant lady with an imgination that rivals mine. If I had wanted a sex slave to obey my every whim, I would have chosen Mary Edwards instead. She was a Delta Pi a year behind you, remember?" "I remember her." Lilly said. "Little blonde with the big rack?" "That's her. Alpha Eta got her for a semester from the Delta's, and since I was the President, I chose.