O my darling,I love you, love you, love you...Yes I love you more than anyone in this world. Because no one is like you. And no one will ever be like ...ou; in beauty, in innocence, in allurement, in feminity.You aren't just a sister. You are everything to me. You are my life. You are my love. You are my darling. You are my woman. You are my "wife". And I am proud to say that my sister is my wife. I don't care what others would say for the sisters living together like a happily married couple. I. The leftovers were properly wrapped up and placed in the fridge.And then my sister grabbed my hand and pulled me back to the sofa in the livingroom to finish watching the bad movie. I didn't get why we had to do that. I was full and dull and just sat there on the couch watching the box change colors. For someone insisting we watch a bad-bad movie to the end, Sharon was pretty fidgety. She kept squirming around. I was so full and dull, I just enjoyed the slide show.Finally a small line of late. ”“It didn’t look so simple to me. She could have kissed your cheek or shook your damn hand if she wanted to express her thanks.”“Besides, there was no slobbering and the kiss wasn’t that long.”“I counted three seconds.”“You counted? Geez! You’re obsessed about this, aren’t you?”“What about your promise to Gary and Delilah? You couldn’t wait a few minutes?”“Not if I didn’t want a dead body on my conscience.”“Like they wouldn’t have left you bleeding in the street?”“I’d rather not become like. We have never been caught"I said"You will be fine."Andrew was still a little shakey. I could tell he had never experienced this before. It was perfectly normal for most of our customers. But he was our first customer to help us in this sort of way.We heard the door knob turn so I hid the folder in the back of my pants. This stripper was damn beautiful. She was Latina. She had long black hair that swooped across her shoulders. She had bright blue eyes. This girl was perfect.When she came over.