We hugged then; sisters about to part. I'd never had a sister, but I knew that Joanne was my sister in all but blood. Even if we were apart for years,...I knew we'd never grow distant.My eyes caught sight of the clock on the bedside table."Jo, we can go out now, and you can be there as people arrive. Or we can wait fifteen minutes and you can make a grand entrance. Which one?" Yikes," she said, looking at the clock, as if to be sure I'd read it right. "Let's go. I'm not up for a grand entrance,. ”“No, you didn’t. Try again.”“I said ‘I love you too’.” She shrugged.“No. You said the same thing you have been telling me for the past four months. You said, ‘I know you do’. I started keeping track of this when I saw that you had shaved your pussy. You know I loved your muff. You haven’t said ‘I love you’ in four months.”“What?”“So, the next question is, do you love me anymore? If you don’t, is it because you are cheating on me?”“What?”“You seem to have a problem with your answers. Am I not. "I'm not sure, but probably about a dozen," Muzzy replied. "And all in the same place on the same night."He said it was a lot for us to consider, and we could take our time over a decision. Gary and I looked at each other. We knew it was a gang bang that was being planned.We didn't have to say anything to each other. We both knew, but I couldn't believe how I actually worded my acceptance. "Oh! yes please," I said as if I had been told that I had won the lottery.Muzzy asked if we were sure. He. Melody talked about her background, her success in school that helped her get a scholarship to the University of Houston, and her move to Atlanta to start her photography business, as well as a new life. This caused Jane’s ears to perk up; though her degree was in math, Jane had a long-standing love affair with photography. Melody showed her some samples from her website on her phone, which Jane flipped through intently. Each time she asked Melody where a picture was taken, she was able to.