As I looked down I could see my cock was still semi hard and poking through the fly in my boxers. I was covered in sweat and my hair was dripping wet....I rolled on my back and started trying to catch my breath as my sister worked her way out of the ripped opening. As I watched her climb out of the costume, I could see she was a bigger mess than me. Her hair was matted together and all in her face. She had lost her bikini bottoms and I could not help but admire her waxed, smooth pussy. I looked. "Would you like to meet her?" I asked."Ah, sure," he said. I thought I had heard hesitation in his voice. Was he nervous about going out on a blind date? We made arrangement to meet later that day.Ginny was unaware of the blind date. I saw no reason for telling her what I had been up to. What if the meeting didn't go well?"Let's go to the park," I said."I have to prepare for next week's classes," Ginny objected. Sunday was our date night, but she hadn't expected me to show up so early,. I am quite lenient and for the most part, will let all of you do as you please. As I said, only a few meetings and daily activities will be required. And that’s about it … except, of course, the mansion, grounds and the island itself. Use them as you wish, but do not abuse them. That is really the only type of situation where I would have problems with any of you. This beautiful island is as much your home for the next month-and-a-half as it is mine. Treat it as such. By that, I mean take care. “Hey. Sarah. You okay in there?” I asked laughing to myself. Her name was Sarah Kate but now she wanted to go by just Sarah. She got tired of everyone butchering her name and had given in. “I’m fine!” she said, rather sweetly with a yawn, trying to pretend as though she was just waking up. “Come on out. I’m making breakfast.”She unlocked her door and came out in his nightshirt. She ate breakfast at the small dining table we had in the kitchen, her leg up on the chair, facing me. I could see her.