"As you enter your bride's chambers in search of her, a surreal scene unfolds before you. Your younger sister Stella holds your bride Grace tightly as they both melt in messy passionate kiss with your sister's hands travelling all over your lovely bride's curves. Stella breaks the kiss and looks at you with a mocking smile" Stella: Hey, bro? Lost something? "Grace still catches her breath" Grace: user... I'm sorry... She's... ah... "Grace lets out another moan as Stella tightens the grip on her ass"