It wasn't great, it wasn't flashy but it was mine. I helped make stories for those kids who sat at the back of the class, who no one ever wanted to si... with at lunch time, who couldn't talk to another person or didn't want to. I wanted to make something for the outcasts in the world and now . . . now I can't.All I could do for the present was to go home. I got into my car and decided to listen to my Final Fantasy playlist on the way home.The drive was long, as it always was. I would wake up. Everyone will staring at you and this fine ass body. Sweet Jesus. Come here.”Jake pulled away from my grip and started making out with my sister. Fuck they were so hot together. Watching them suck face I could only watch and jerk my hard drooling cock. I was so close to creaming the floor.“Ok big boy, let’s go we have reservations.”“And you, save that load for later.”Jake said with a wink, closing the door behind him. I groaned in frustration. He is such a slutty tease. Was he for real. Fuck!. We would be sisters for life. We even promised each other thatwhen one of us finally gets married, the other would be the maid ofhonor.But for that night, we had each other. Taking off our bras and panties,we slid into bed together and put our arms around each other. Our legssoft silky legs sliding up and down each other's as we kissed. The restof the night was spent kissing, caressing, and yes even fondling eachother. Since I didn't have a vagina like she did, I wasn't able to haveher finger. Shannon knew this was a good deal for her. While it was a loveless marriage, it was one of respect for the lifestyle each of them wished to keep. Stephen was often out of town, and Shannon knew he kept a little black book of girlfriends in each town. Stephan also accepted, and loved Shannon's life style, and had no problems if she bedded the occasional athlete or actor. At this point, though, there were PR issues that had to take precedence to their lifestyle.Then Shannon met Patrick, Stephen's.