“Sit down Admiral, we’ll get you looking right. Turn this way if you would.” The Admiral tossed Mary’s hat to Skee along with a set of stars a...nd he himself went to work on her collars. In a minute she was dressed as a real Rear Admiral, “You’ll have to make yourself a flag Mary.” Admiral Wiggins said.“Perhaps something with the picture of my Virginia on it.” Mary thought aloud, “Do I need to have your permission to marry?”“No, but you need to invite all of us to the wedding!” Admiral Wiggins. She laughed, as she kicked off her shoes and settled in."Let's take this slow," I told her, as I settled in next to her on the bed. "I mean, even with everything we've done already, I haven't even given you a proper kiss yet. Let's start there."She answered by lifting up her head and kissing me, her tongue pushing deep into my mouth. Her full lips felt soft against mine, even as her intensity conveyed her need and desire for more than this. But even with her pressing desire, I was going to do. Turned out it was exactly what I needed.A quick bit about my sister and I: we get along, or got along, as in we really got along very well. We’d both been sexually active since our mid-teens. Well, she was anyway, if you can count sucking my brother’s cock. It sounds shocking to say it like that now, but at the time and in the light of what I haven’t said yet it seemed innocent and natural enough.Now you may have read between the lines when I said “got along”, I meant as in sexually. I don’t. ” A few interminable minutes later, a Boeing 727 taxied to a stop at the gate. At my mental urging, the Jetway slowly extended to the front door. I was happy that Karin had cleared Immigration and Customs in Chicago because that meant that as soon as she walked off the plane, I could see her. The Jetway door opened and passengers began streaming from the plane. It seemed that half of Chicago had come on this flight before I gasped when I saw the stunningly beautiful blonde teenage girl I.