We are going to lose it all if you don’t get back into the world.”I weakly tried to defend myself. “I’ve been there every day.”“Bullshit! ...Your body has been there,” Diana said in a raised voice. “We can smell it. But your heart and mind are buried with Sasha and you need to come back to us.”“I can’t,” I whined. “She’s gone.”“I’m not gone!” Diana almost screamed. “Tasha’s not gone! The company is not gone! Damn it, we love you and we want you back!”I jumped up and screamed at the top of my. I stood there and half closed the door behind me, reducing the amount of light, but there was just enough for me to still see what was going on. The man nearest me, the one between the legs of my sister had now finished and was getting up."Hi," he said, although close I couldn't see his face clearly, "fancy a go, she'll never know one way or another, the drunken slut," he chuckled. "I'm going to see to the other one now."What was I going to do? My hard cock in my pants told me I need someplace. Her mother got up. "I'm going to get some tea. Would you like some dear?" She reached for the cup Cecelia was holding and had to pull steadily to get it away from her daughter. She turned to Bob for some reason and said "It should take me ten minutes or so. Is that all right?" He nodded.When her mother was gone she turned to him."What are you doing here?" I came to talk to them," he said. "They're nice folks." You shouldn't have done that!" she barked. "I should have been the one to tell them!". Sherry had on a simple black sheath that showed the tops of her beautiful globes. Mary had a straight navy skirt with a silky blouse that had a super low V-necked collar. When she leaned over, the blouse would blossum open giving the viewer a braless sight to behold. They were both beautiful. Pretty awesome.Both girls had a hand on one of my thighs throughout dinner giving me a squeeze occasionally.I asked Mary, "Guess you have a bunch of guys waiting on the side lines jumping up down yelling.