Because no one is like you. And no one will ever be like you; in beauty, in innocence, in allurement, in feminity.You aren't just a sister. You are ev...rything 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 am your "man". I am your "hubby". I am your life partner. For you I changed my looks, cutting. You lean down and kiss me softly once more, and with each kiss you pop another button on my shirt. You don’t take it off completely, but instead just slide it to the sides, my sleeves still on, but the silk crumpled on either side of me now. My lace bra moves slowly with my chest as I breathe in and out. My breathing has clearly gotten faster, and you know you are the reason why. Your hungry eyes stare at my goose bumped skin and you slowly take your finger to my neck, as if you are afraid to. " Put these on," Elaheh said taking a bundle of traditional clothes from Hameez, then taking another bundle for herself.The car turned swiftly into a courtyard that was completely enclosed, presumably before the next move could be noticed. Jeremy swapped clothes and stepped out of the Rolls-Royce where there was another car waiting for them, a plain one without any markings on it. The pair got into the back seat and Hameez got behind the wheel."You know where to go Hameez."The eunuch just bowed. Almost like she was reading my mind she said:"I know that you aren't happy with me Bobby, but you like to bump pelvic bones as much as I do. Just fuck me hard while thinking "Take that bitch. This'll teach you." Just pound me Bobby. Punish me" she said as she reached for the buttons on my shirt.I don't know about the punishment, but I do know that I was the one staggering on the way out to the car. And Natasha was gone from the Conoco station."I got five hours sleep before my alarm mouth woke.