" Okay, we'll make room here in the house for all of you for a short time. There are bedrooms enough. The bathrooms might be a little crowded. Tell Tr...dy she is welcome." Thanks Jack, We would move out to the cottage as soon as we could. It may take a while to get organized so we might not even have to move in if the judge has his way. I was just making sure." He went back to the phone. We heard him laugh once, so we guessed Trudy was okay with John working for me.He soon came out and asked if. A loud blast of feedback interrupted my thoughts. "Good Morning." Amysterious voice intoned. "I'm sure you are wondering why you are here.Unfortunately, there seems to have been a misunderstanding with yourfather and our organization. We will be keeping you here until yourfather keeps up his side of our original arrangement." Wait, what?!?" The shock at this revelation threw me off. "Whatarrangement?" It seems your father had lost his job. Not wanting to alarm his family,he made an agreement. As we turned away my guy kissed me gently on the neck. I looked up into his eyes and he brushed his lips against mine. I held his gaze and he kissed me again. The third time I kissed him back and our tongues danced. The heat from his lips ran up and down my body and I felt myself getting damp.He squeezed my buttocks and I moaned softly. After an eternity that left me breathless, he pulled away and flicked his eyes to an open exit at the back of the club. I nodded slightly and he put his arm. " Me, too." To be honest, I might not have thought of anything else for more than 4 seconds during that time. My sister is very pretty. Spectacularly, wonderfully beautiful. Blonde, tall, skinny yet shapely. The kind of woman who only exists in Victoria's Secret runway shows. And she screwed me because this fortune teller told us that something terrible would happen if we did not have sex.That old crone knew I was her brother. And she knew there was no way a guy like me would ever have sex with.