As I approached my friends room I could see the door was a jar and light was coming out from within??? So I quietly stepped up to his door and peeked ...n. What I saw shocked me! I could see his wall mount big screen tv was playing a home movie, A movie compliation really. It was different clips from video he had shot at my B day party and a few from last summer on his boat. I did not know he was filming then and he filmed mostly my ass as I lay on deck sunbathing. Then one from my EX BF private. She decided we should put on some chick flick for a while. That was fine with me. She could watch, I would cuddle up to her and try to get her into the right mood to play.In the moodAs you might guess. I was not watching the movie, I couldn’t even tell you what it was. I just sat there watching her watching the movie. I kept getting closer and closer to her. She kept watching me out of the side of her eye. I would be touching her hands. Touching her legs. Finally cuddling right up next to her. I got their CD. They’re a bit like… Fuck! Who’re they like?” “Don’t worry about them! I’m not going to be your manager any more. It’s going to be Johnny Logan. I signed you over. He’ll make you rich. Or richer. Richer than I ever could!” Sunbeam nodded her head, but Tabitha wasn’t convinced she really understood what Tabitha had said. Especially when her next comment was: “Fuck! I know! They’re a bit like U2. Fucking Bono and that kind of shit. They’re fucking cool!” “Well, you’re going to be. She was building up for a second even larger one but I decided she'd had enough fun and spurted a last final load of my own into her cunt, and forbade her to masturbate any more.I dressed in silence, leaving my abused and well-used sister-in-law on the dining room floor dripping in a pool of piss."I expect this mess to be cleaned up and dinner started and on the table at six, before the children get home!" It was not a request, and I turned and left the room without waiting for her.