She was out of control, with knowing she’s my sister she told me she loves me dearly and cares about me so much, I told her I never want to see goin... out with boys or dating them, she told me clearly she will never do not as long I am we are close like this, I got up and turned the lights off she removed my t shirt while she took her jeans, she was wearing her white panties, we were in the bed laying down underneath the silky duvet, I got between her legs started kissing and tonguing and she. " I said."Oh really, how much fun?" she replied."I do not know." I smiled."It is supposed to be full of black guys and it could be fun or at least different and exciting." I said."Do you have some kinky rules for me to follow?" she said."Well yes." I said. "I want you to wear a short stretchy skirt and a button up top, no bra, no panties, hose and heels." Well that takes care of the outfit, any other rules?" Yes." I said. "No crossing your legs and no pulling down your skirt. If you do then I. Which I did. Some asshole killed himself along with his wife and three kids, some other asshole detonated a suicide bomb in the middle east and wasted himself along with a couple of civilians, a third asshole ... oh, hell, the same crap as usual. The weather was OK, early fall and nice for a change, politicians were passing their usual hot air, some damn fourth-generation repeat of a movie that came out of a cartoon was tops on the charts, and who cared about any of it?But I couldn't rid myself. “Rand? Our guests are going to be getting here soon. It’s time to get our ribbons on and get ready to get married.”“Is it really? It still seems like some impossible dream that I’m going to wake up from just before I say, “I do”.“Well you may wake up, but it will still be real. Come on lover.” She took my hand as she spoke softly, lovingly to me.Standing before Mel, I chuckled, hugged her and patted her on the butt. Tanya watched as Mel and Terri and I went to our rooms to dress. Mel and Terri.