"Kelsey giggled charmingly. "Oh, whatever! You're here because you can't resist watching your cute little sister, admit it!" Damn, you got me!" I laug...ed, taking care to put a mocking tone in my voice; I didn't want her to realize that she was actually right. "Are you girls doing a lot of those fancy stunts tonight?" Nah, we don't do that kind of stuff out on the field. It's way too dangerous. Besides, sweatpants may be comfortable and warm to wear, but they were definitely not made to tumble. It showed that she was sexually experienced, probably much more than me. I was driving myself crazy thinking about it until I decided that what she did before we met was not important. The only thing that mattered was that she was with me now.Although I didn't spend the night with her the first time we had sex, the next time I did and began spending many nights at her apartment. Sex with Judy was always exciting and she was always ready for me.Once we started to have sex regularly I began to. It seemed good till I was reminded, and I realized ... well, maybe there was a problem, there. We didn’t have containers! Everything was sold in disposable containers, and as far as I knew we didn’t have any. Just when I thought I found a bright spot, there was something that would need to be worked out. Knowing business is one thing, the day to day details were something else.I was told that bread wouldn’t be a problem as there was a bakery in town. I must have been slow that day, as I asked. Hell, they looked enough alike to be sisters. I didn’t think much more about it at the time. I got Doug a beer and we adjourned out onto the deck. We probably talked for the better part of an hour and put down over a 6 pack of beer. Megan stepped out and said, “Dinner is ready, would you like to stay Doug?”Doug’s wife had passed away about two years ago from cancer and he was raising their only child by himself. Megan helped him out quite a bit by picking Natalie up at school or taking her.