I went to my room to change but found the closets were empty. I looked around and discovered that all my things were back in my, our, bedroom. From th...e en-suite bathroom I heard noises and when I went in there was Irene softly weeping and dabbing at her bruised lip. She looked in the mirror to see me standing there and her eyes reflected a combination of relief and love. She turned and hugged me and said that it was all over. ‘It’ being that she had told José to get out. I waited for the sobs. She was technically a Baker now not a Hanson, but that argued the point that she’d nevertheless been adopted by the man fifteen years gone, and so to my mind she was still a Hanson on one level if not legally speaking so much anymore.And then we were invited to dinner over at the Hansons. It was supposedly to recognize our engagement, mine and Anna’s. It was a command performance so we committed to attend.It seemed strange to me how things had evolved since Sarah’s little conspiracy to. I can also smell my vagina over her dress which I am sure was leaking by then.I inserted my fingers to the sides of her pajama and started pulling them down. My sister was helping me remove her dress and getting completely naked before me. She kicked the pajamas off with legs and exposed her nudity to me for the second time.I looked at her to see her face. I said, “Kavya, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Thanks for showing your beauty to me.”She was happy, and she was smiling.. With this knowledge of my sexual prowess in the forefront of his mind Richard was in torment realising his inability to continue the situation as it had been. He worried that I may leave him for sexual pastures anew! He need not have worried. I loved and still love him deeply, and would never have considered life without him. It is a common expression nowadays, but he is genuinely my rock.I could not contemplate life without him, even if it meant having a dildo as the sexual replacement.