"It will be greatwhen it is, then we'll all be on the same boat." It would be wonderful," said Paula. "Kelly and I could brush each othershair, we cou...d shower together, sleep together." You finished?" asked Alicia. "Daydreamer?" What?" said Paula suddenly."You were dreaming of Kelly," said Alicia.Alicia then took the brush and they swapped places. As she brushed Paula'sred hair, she stopped and went over to her dressing table."See how these look on you," she said.She put some hair clips into. As you can see, the answer is yes. I've been looking up your dress again."I laughed and said. "This is all your fault."She smiled and said. "What do you mean?"I laughed and said. "If you had been wearing panties today, I probably wouldn't of have forgoton my umbrella."She laughed again and throw me a beach blanket and said. "You'd better put this on."She took me home with her and throw my wet clothes in her dryer.She said. "This should take about a half hour. "So what do you feel like doing. Do remember we are a married couple only in front of this world and for her father and she only loves that bast guy, who is abroad and she will wait for her to come back. She then ordered me to please leave and sleep next to her room. Now my dear readers, Imagine how I felt to hear all this. Could I sleep in next room? The anger was bursting out of from me, but where should I explode. There was none. I started to cool off my mind. First it was very difficult for me. My bride was watching TV. I have two options now. One, I could let go of her hand and suffer for the rest of my life for not fucking my sister when I got the chance OR I could take the chance and fuck her and who knows? Maybe she will enjoy it. I decided to go for the second option and pulled her into me. “I am your sister! Let go of me! Fuck your pathetic girlfriend not me!” she tried to fight me but it was no use. I was way stronger than her. I ripped her shirt off and then her bra and her shirt was in pieces. That.