Lotto Luxury Hotel: Praslin Island.The day dawned hot and humid, in fact most days in the Seychelles dawn hot and humid, and oh yes, it was also pissi...g down with rain, warm rain, but wet nevertheless. I gazed tenderly at Gemma sleeping soundly alongside me.She looked virginal, vulnerable, and about 16 years old, but I knew from her passport she was 28. She wore one of my white silk dress shirts as a night dress; I was bollock naked. I haven't bothered with night attire for almost twenty years.. She always dressed in either a pantsuit or a skirt/blouse combination. Her clothing's thin material, stretching across her large, well-rounded bottom, was a most intimidating sight. She kept her blond hair in a tight-bun and applied ruby-red lipstick to her somewhat pouty lips.Everyone had a small cubicle for their workspace. Ms. Wilcox occupied a modest office, where she had a clear view of her young staff.She ran a 'tight ship', complete with a strict office dress code, and a set of rules;. But since it had been suggested, my sister had thoroughly embraced the idea of teasing me with her body - I got regular glimpses of her cleavage, her panty-clad ass. If it was just the two of us, she’d walk around in lingerie or a bikini, casually showing herself off for her younger brother.I’d convinced her that it was something I wouldn’t even notice. Believe me, pretending not to pay attention to my sister’s incredible body was a hell of a challenge ... but I’d always managed.But for. ”I apologized for being a clueless man, and I walked in with her and closed the door.We became engaged a couple of weeks after that. As Catherine Marie Palmer-Woodson was a well known and very successful artist, she wanted to protect her assets, and at the same time, I wanted to protect mine. We jointly went to an attorney and drew up a pre-nuptial agreement to lock in what was brought into the marriage and if we divorced only the post-wedding assets would be part of the divorce. I insisted on.