“Only Rupert has two lovely little boys already,” she reminded me that my younger brother had already wed..“And the ugliest wife this side of Pu...ney Bridge,” I reminded her.“Rebeckah is a lovely girl, she cannot help her looks,” Mother chided, “But as you know if you are not wed before you turn thirty great aunt Eleanor’s money goes to cousin James instead.”“A few hundred pounds, Pah!” I cried knowing the old bitch’s estate was worth almost nothing.“Actually it has done rather well since her. Reality sank in, I began to get extremely nervous while looking down at her lifeless body, boy was I an asshole or what, fucking my sister, part of my bloodline, how much lower could I go?Pushing her comatose shape further up on the bed then throwing the sheet over her I stood in amazement pondering what would be next. Afraid she may awaken I trudged into the bathroom, only then did I realize that I still had a hard-on, virtually as solid as when I first started. In the light I scrutinized it. Dahman said that if both wrestlers were wearing the same number of garments when the round began, they started the round standing. Ashley went ballistic, and began to scream at Dahman. Dahman had a microphone, so he could yell louder than Ashley. He told her she had to ten seconds to get ready to wrestle, or he would require five of her sorority sisters to forfeit a garment. Ten seconds later, he would forfeit five more, and keep doing that until Ashley complied with the rules or our whole. Remember friends, a female required appreciation of her beauty and body. So if you can do that, you have won half the game. Soon, she invited me to her house for morning coffee. I knew coffee is just a excuse. I went their prepared with flavored condoms, lots of chocolates and flowers. She was damn happy to see all this and me of course. Soon we were sitting nearby and gossiping about random things.And then I thought, its time to start. I said her, I wanted to complete some unfinished business..