Two Sisters Couldn't Be More Different

In Las Vegas for a bridesmaids party I was unceremoniously fucked and married one night to a man I met there. Dragged away from college, put up in a house in New Mexico, I adapted to a man whose idea and life were for an old fashioned woman. Over the following year I had a child.

The man I married owns several businesses and I work beside him. Literally his son at his knee. In time a daughter joined us, she is now four and her Daddy wrapped around her finger.

My sister, with so much ceremony married and divorced two years later and is both an alcoholic, IMO, and a fair weather lesbian.