" Sure," my sister replied. "The moment you do." She stood up for you at the football match. Go easy!" I snapped and bade my aggressive sister "good n...ght."Sarah joined me in my room and slid into bed, discarding her fleecy dressing gown and waited for me to put my novel on the table. I turned to face her, and gave her a deep kiss, our tongues intertwined and our hands wandering.I smiled at her expectant face and felt a powerful warmth and contentment as I gazed into her eyes. "Your sister,". ‘For showing the film, I shouldn't have done that, it was wrong.’‘Yeah, I forgive you for that, but I’m going to get you back for telling me his nickname was Tiny.’She giggled, ‘It’s true, it's his nickname, but he got it because he is so big.’‘Bitch,’ I said as I lay there, in a state of exhilaration I had never felt before. We cuddled for a while before falling asleep, me in the middle, Alex and Shane on either side of me. Sometime in the night, I woke from a dream about watching a. It had to be near her stomach. She'd been reasonably hungry until she'd noticed the date and the pit opened. Her hunger had fallen into it, and the memories and pain rose out of it.There was a time when this day had been wonderful. Life had been wonderful, they didn't need Valentine's Day, but they celebrated it with reverence and, sometimes, wild abandon.She knew what love was, what it felt like to love a man and how it felt to lose him. She remembered what he'd said that last morning, how. “Me too,” I said. We both went into her room and within five minutes were both asleep.Just over an hour later I woke, I was getting hungry and guessed Monique was as well, I woke her with a bit of stroking that made her purr as she slowly woke up, I pulled on my shorts and a T-shirt. She just wore a large T-shirt, as we went to eat, drink, and watch a bit of TV. Some two hours later, the Lads arrived back and as we all sat around chatting, I could see that Trevor was getting antsy, he had yet.