"But now I want to talk to you like you are my friend and my date, not my slave. So get dressed and let's have dinner." Since we are on a date, should...I wear panties too?" she asked mischievously."Don't push it!" I said with a grin. She slipped her dress back on and we sat down at the table to eat.For the next few hours we sat at the table and ate and talked. Jamie talked to me about growing up, her parents and her sister, and how she met Becky. We discussed her love life and her work. Even. The bars were closed so I took a bottle of tequila from my room with a salt shaker and limes. I lost track of time after a couple shots and was startled out of my reverie by a deep male voice.“When they say all-inclusive they mean it!” came from behind me.My eyes popped open and in front of me was a larger man, about 6’3” and 260ish. He was about mid thirties and heavy set, a bit of a beer gut and about three days growth on his face. Definitely not an Adonis.I blurted out an amazing comeback,. The two separated silently, the tryst was over, brother and sister parted ways. Part IIThey related as family should in the days following the night of her nightmare. Nothing was said, he didn’t approach her, she gave no indication she would join with him again. But she did not forget; the memory remained fresh, constant. She remembered the feel of his erection in her hand, in her body. She could still feel the quick flicker of his tongue on her clit; her orgasms echoed in her womb. After. He felt the other cock slide into her. With just a thin layer of skin separating them, he had a slight idea what Kris was feeling. He wondered how she handled it. The sounds she was making were purely sounds of pleasure. It spurred him on to take her ass as he wanted it. This was not a time for soft, gentle love making. This was a time for flat out fucking. Kris recognized Jeff’s body and his cock in her ass. It delighted her to know that he was in her while she was in the middle of this tangle.