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Chapter 47 by Ritend Ritend

Do I accept her bet?

It’s a cant loose, accept it

Already knowing my answer I look over at my sister-in-law suspiciously with how smoothly that came out waiting for a few moments as though thinking about it. “Well, I guess I could use a nice rub down after tonight’s game. Sure, you’re on.”

The game really starts to heat up now, the volley back and forth for about 2 minutes straight before the next point which ultimately goes to me. The next few points go like that one, back and forth and then ultimately scoring for me, the score reaches 12 - 5 and my confidence level is through the roof.

Stopping me before my next serve Jamie comments, “Wow, I didn’t realize you were this good. Since I am about to loose, why don’t we sweeten this? Tell you what, if you win, I will not only give you the massage, but I will be at your beck and call for...” Changing her voice into a breathy sensual tone she continues, “absolutely anything you want for the next 7 days.”

Smugly I look across the table and laugh at her clear attempt to distract me. “And what do you get if I loose?” And under my breath I add just loud enough for her to hear, “ As if that will happen.”

“You are way ahead of me, so how about...” she pauses for dramatic effect to think, but I am reasonably certain she already knew. “when you go on vacation next week, you pay for me to join you and you will be MY **** for any and all of my whims from the moment we leave the house until we get back to the house.”

As she finishes her ask I am immediately remind of sophomore year.

“Excuse me Mark! What the hell! She’s my sister, just because we broke up 2 weeks ago doesn’t mean you can just run behind my back and screw my sister.” Jennifer more or less yells at me as we stand in the common room of their sorority.

“Firstly, we are not...” I start quickly but then stop as quickly as Jamie motions from the stairwell to zip my lip.

Stealthily walking up behind her fuming sister, Jamie wraps her arms around Jennifer’s chest and whispers inaudibly for a few minutes.

Suddenly overtaken by a hearty belly laugh Jennifer looks at me after a few moments where I noticed she has blushed and then asks, “You really agreed to that? You had to have known that Jamie would have been there too?”

Where were we?

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