What I did know was I had asmile on my face the rest of the day.Stepping out of my car later that evening, I found three little girlsjumping up and do...wn on their front porch. Funny as it might seem, I wasalmost as excited as they were.After a big giggling hug, all three started talking to me at once. "AuntErin, Aunt Erin, come on, come on." Dragging me inside, directing meupstairs, Miranda intercepted the gaggle before they got far past thefront door."Ladies, you know the rules. I need to cover. She pulled me into her and I just collapsed. I had no strength and was to week to fight back the tears. I know most men say they don’t like to cry and I am no exception but I couldn’t fight it anymore. It was as though her touch was pulling it all out of me. Lord help me but I cried like a little baby. After my rather embarrassing outburst, I began to calm down and even felt some of the pain ease off a bit. The feeling was still there, but it wasn’t as sharp as it had been. It was more like a. " He peered at me. "My lord, did you just try to blush?"I mumbled something unprintable under my breath. As if vampires can blush. Just because he's one or two hundred years older than me, he thinks he has me pegged. Booze, music and sex. Damn, he DOES know me pretty well at that.So I had accepted. I flew to the West Coast and boarded the ship the night of her first stop. I had a nice interior cabin which meant no portholes. I skipped throwing streamers into the water as the ship pulled away.. "Do you mind if I taste your chocolate twat?" I pondered before I kissed her again.She immediately lowered her head a bit and cheesed even more. "Okay, but everything can stay between us, though, right?" she inquired, taking my hands in hers."Yes, I'd never betray you like that, step sis."She slowly sat back on a small ledge right over the tub.I examined her naked body for a moment and then I lowered myself to my knees. "How long have you known that I liked girls?" About a year now, you should.