Before you slip it off your hand runs up underneath it and I give you a surprise you had not been expecting. Where there should be a damp cloth barrie... there was not. I hadn't worn panties today. This time you moaned into the kiss and I return it with one of my own as I feel your finger slip between my folds and search out my clit.Your other hand unzips the full skirt length zipper at the back and the material falls away from my body. Our lips have broken apart as you slip the first finger. And then you two had your breakup right afterwards. My poor sister!"I nodded. "I was glad that you and Melanie still had each other."Patricia nodded back. "We've spent a lot of time, over the last two years, talking about our childhoods. My God Eric, our parents were monsters, true monsters. The things they used to do to Melanie and me. Vile, awful stuff, against defenseless children! They'd probe for a weakness, a fear, and then exploit it. Use the fear as a weapon, as a means of control. I've. There was a calm strength about Michael standing here with me. He was not my Sir. He was my partner. There would be no restraints, no leather crops, and no rough sex tonight, only two people, madly in love, enjoying each other’s bodies.“I want to make love to you, Jill,” Michael said softly, his eyes glistening. “I want you to remember this night forever.”I felt a slight wave of panic come over me.Remember this night forever? Is this the last time we’ll be together?I must have frowned a little. He was accompanied by two statuesque blondes in identical sapphire gowns who had to be twins. Expensive twins no doubt and Wolfgang drew a deep breath."Heh!" Eva stuck the tip of her tongue out at him. "Still think I spent too much for my dress?" I never said that," Wolfgang replied, putting his arm around Eva's thin waist."I saw the look in your eyes," she pouted, but not for long. Thirty-five hundred euros was too much, probably."And what do you see in them now?" Wolfgang asked her softly,.