We were staying at the Mark Hopkins. We knew we all liked our Wings and the creature comforts that came with them. Well, there are creature comforts a...d then there are CREATURE COMFORTS. The Mark Hopkins was right up there.We left Reno at 9 AM and immediately started to climb the Sierra Madres. Or at least I think those were the mountains we crossed. We got off I-80 and gassed at one of the truck stops in Sacramento. We didn't even want to stop for a burger. I planned on us being in San. "Oh I'm alive alright. If being alive means theability to keep making one mistake after another." It's an accomplishment not to be passed over lightly. Being alive. Somany people aren't really, you know. They fake it without even knowingthey're faking it. They're practically zombies. It's easier that way,but not a very meaningful way to exist. I know you're not what youpictured yourself to be. No one is. No one is as successful, asbeautiful, as young, tall, rich, blonde, whatever, as they want. Jennifer held the back of Jill’s head as she sucked on her nipples and moaned as Jill’s hand slid into the front of her shorts. I paused in my thrusts as Jill maneuvered Jennifer’s legs in front of her and slid her shorts off. Jennifer’s musky scent filled the small space and I notice a neatly trimmed mound and a butterfly tattoo right next to her crotch.Jill kissed Jennifer passionately and then seductively traced her tongue down her body, between her breasts, down her belly to her crotch.. “But...” Roberta began.“But we’re brother and sister?” Tom asked. They nodded. “That’s true in a legal sense but actually we’re not related at all in any biological way.”“Sorry... ?” Simon began, but Roberta said, “Oi! Different sets of parents, right?”“Exactly!” Lynette agreed. “When my mom met Tom’s dad, Tom and I met too, and we fell in love all the way back then. We didn’t know it was love then, but we soon found that we were soulmates in every way. Our parents got married back then and.