I heard his head snap back on his neck as he collapsed on the floor, unconscious or dead, I didn't really care.Still on my feet but very woozy, I stum...led down the hall towards one of the guest rooms. Grabbing the phone off the side of the bedstand, I yanked it down to the floor with me. I pushed 911 and gasped loudly into the phone."911, what is your emergency?" Stabbing... assault... he tried to kill me... 4173 Oceanside Drive... help" I gasped into the phone. The operator's voice faded away. Marty, I would like you to give me away, and Sara, I would like you to be my Maid of Honor." I would be honored," replied Marty. "Where is the wedding going to be held?" Well, answered the President, "I was thinking a nice Rose Garden ceremony in the late Spring would be real pretty." Wow, Maid of Honor for the President of the United States! I keep forgetting you're President, Mom." At times I would like to forget that too," replied Kathy. "But I have the opportunity to accomplish something. I asked Vivek that let’s get back to the room and have our dinner as it’s too late, he agreed to the same. Once Richa came back we all went back to the room and ordered food for all.We all went to our bedrooms to change and freshen up. As I came out in the living area, Vivek was already there waiting for us.He was really badly drunk and still drinking. Richa too joined us in ten minutes, she was wearing the same loose shorts and deep neck t shirt (again she wasn’t wearing her bra) and her free. I giggled as she held me close but I could feel the warm of her bosom pressed into my back and her groin. I reached back behind myself and held her butt and Kirsten started to laugh, so I turned fast and was pressed into my older sister, front to front. Kirsten blushed "you have me now big guy" and smiled as I held her and her arms were around me.Kirsten suddenly turned serious and begged "kiss me, please all the curtains are drawn" and our mouths once again melded together. My tongue and hers.