”“Jolene what do you mean wild.” “You don’t remember dancing.”“No.”“At first you danced with Jer...me and me. You werepretty wild, I even got a little jealous.”“Oh my god Jolene, I’m sorry. What did I do.”“Well let’s see besides rubbing up against myboyfriends cock and then kissing Jerome.”“Your kidding right, oh my god, I didn’t kiss yourboyfriend, oh fuck why don’t I remember.. I began with slow rocks back and forth, taking seriously now her warnings about the walls, but after about three minutes of slowly thrusting in and out and seeing the walls stay strong I decided to kick it up a notch. I went in and out a little faster but could see in the mirror my sister's face was still bored. So I picked up a little more speed and umph! and could see her boobs starting to jiggle in response and she became only slightly interested. The problem with fucking my sister is that. Sorry, I know that it sounds like a line in a rock song, but it just seemed to fit here. I got up, showered, and got ready to make sure all of the arrangements were handled for the collaring ceremony.I went to the kitchen in my new apartment and started the coffee pot. After I got a cup, I started to make a list of everything I wanted to double-check on. The collaring ceremony was set for four pm and I wanted everything to be perfect.I called Kitten to make sure she was still onboard on this. "You, little miss virgin prude, have masturbated in front of people? You're fucking kidding me!" Cindy nearly yelled as she smiled broadly. Andrea just blushed and froze. She'd never told anybody about that and she had never planned on it."Oh, come on. Don't be all embarrassed," Cindy chided her. "I just told you a bunch of shit and you can't talk about the one time you masturbated in front of some girl? Don't be a pussy, Andrea." We didn't do it," Andrea said quietly distressed by the fact.