’ ‘Try the Carousel, the twins… you got any idea now?’ ‘Oh that, hell man I didn’t know you cared, dammit that was the first and only time...you’ve been to a strip club.’ ‘I went back last night, Star told me the girls were gonna get hired until you called up and fucked up their deal,’ I said. ‘Well damn, they fucked with me outside the…’ ‘Stop right there Mike, did you forget, I was there. You were the one fucking with them, you were the one out of line, soliciting them as if they were common. She could be a little annoying at times, but she was my only sister. And I loved her. I reached out and adjusted the scarf around her head. My eyes wandered to the deep V-neck of her sweater and I breathed in loudly. The slope of her plump, soft breasts were very clearly visible. I felt guilty for snooping, and even more for fantasizing about touching them, feeling them, biting them..Dammit. I was getting wet staring at my sister. This was wrong on so many levels. Plus, Ashley wasn't even. Two weeks after the retirement party, Gillian found herself sitting quietly in the corner of the back room at The Oak, partly hiding behind a large glass of wine, watching Annie attach her slave’s leash to the table leg while she went to the Ladies.“Stay there and stop touching yourself” the Domme demanded, giving slut a nasty slap to the face.slut was still complaining about the flat batteries in her clitoral vibrator when Gillian waved her hand at her Dad’s two thugs standing by the bar. They. I stopped cold, a thought suddenly striking me. “And if I lose?” She, after all, had never mentioned that detail. One thing about Kate. She’s very competitive. Much more than I am, and she doesn’t like losing. “You have to go see Breaking Dawn again with me tonight.” I gasped in mock horror. I had, after all, done my duty and seen it with her on opening night. That had been the deal. Once in the theatre and I was off the hook. In all fairness, I’d actually enjoyed it (although part of my.