“It's been a year and a half now,” Jerry replied.I was beyond stunned, I had a weird look on my face.“What the fuck, it's a year and a half?” ... asked.“Yes,” Jerry replied.“Holy fucking shit, come here,” I said.I grabbed his hand and we started walking.“Where are we going?” Jerry asked.“To the bedroom,” I replied.“Why?” Jerry asked as we got to the door.“We're gonna have sex,” I replied.“What?!” Jerry asked.“You haven't had sex in a year and a half now, so you are gonna have sex with your sister. In reality, my heart and mind were rejoicing, thrilled by the opportunity to go back to being his woman. Unconsciously, I even straightened my back and shoved my chest forward. My body shifted its weight to one leg, making my butt stand out. “If you say so. But I don’t want you to do this if you’re not one hundred percent comfortable about it. You don’t owe me the slightest.” “Just tell me when, and what I should wear, and never mind who owes who.” He thanked me before hanging up, telling me. “The hotel and everything you can see - as far as you can see - in any direction you look from the roof,” I said.“You do not recognize me, do you?” he asked.“No I am afraid not,” I replied.‘I’m Sam Brothers, my wife is Senator Ginger Brothers of Nevada,” he said.“OK, you do a much better job than I do of staying out of the media,” I said.“The Senator is not with you?” I asked.“No, she prefers the Washington animals,” he said with a laugh.“Animals they are; tell her I said hello. I may get to. . I have to be at work early, and so do you. Why don't we get together tomorrow, and whoever loses tonight pays up." Um... that works for me tomorrow, but not over the weekend. I'm busy on Saturday." Okay, well... I'm assuming you're free the night of the games, right?" Wouldn't miss 'em!" Well, how about we just get together a couple hours earlier, and we can dish out the punishment then?" That could work. where do you want to meet?" How about at the place of whoever wins." I can deal with.