That night we all had dinner at my place. My house is much bigger and, of course, I have the pool.
Sam was perfect. Not the slightest hint that anything had happened. After dinner, Ashely and Carl changed and went out to the pool. Sam went to her room, giving me a look that said, 'I'm leaving you alone to talk.'
Deb and I sat on the screen porch. The soft splashing in the pool was the only background. I took a sip of beer and put the bottle down. Deb took a breath, "You two have changed."
"You two?"
"You and Sam. Don't say anything, okay? I don't need to know, don't want to know. Only one thing, us?"
I took my sister's hand, "We've been lovers since we were eighteen. That will never change, you will always be mine."
Deb squeezed my hand, "And you're mine. I want you so bad right now.
