The mood was kind of melancholy during lunch as we were all absorbed in our own thoughts. It was definitely quiet, but there was no sadness. It was ju...t reflection. I think we were all happy to be finally alone. We loved the company, but it's like any visits by "family", it's a relief when they depart.But now it's time to go to work, so we grabbed some refreshments to put in the cooler and headed down to the shop that Hailey and I had prepared earlier.The first thing that happened was that Mel. Weird. What caused that? Was I actuallychanging physically over time? Great. If that was the case, then Imight already be at least thirty-three percent girl by the time I wentback to school on Tuesday.Or it could just be that I'm freaked because I could be turning into agirl. Or I'm just nuts. Great, now that bitch has me consideringpossibilities to something crazy. Shit.After two hours of meaningless Google searches, I came up withabsolutely nothing. There didn't seem to be anything, save for. And eggs done my style. Hihi, eggs meant to help her send over the edge, as I empty mine.I serve Stella Maris in our big bed. Belly full, I caress it. Within a minute she's wet.She turns around to be on her belly, spreading her legs a bit. I mount my blonde beauty.She grabs her clit with her right hand as soon as I enter her and my legs spread hers.Fast forward to our long love hot holiday in Spain with some sexy role-playWith warm weather and lots of time and perfect privacy our sex-life. " He has a wife, three kids, all under 10?" I asked."His wife is older than that, but the kids are all under 10. He's been showing their pictures to us." Yep, my sister was four sheets to the wind.I recalled Ralph, a bluff, pleasant man with a petite and always-happy wife and three cute kids, the eldest about 10 years old. We were members of the same non-landed club. I honestly had no clue what he'd done for a living, nor did I have the slightest hint that my sister worked for his.