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Bachelorette Party Ruined My Life

This is the story of how my little s****rs bachelorette party ruined my life and destroyed my marriage. The only good thing that came out of this nightmarish evening is that my little s****r's life was just as devastated as mine was. This was all her fault..... well kind of. My name is Katie and my s****r is Maryanne. We both grew up in the Midwest to a rather conservative and conventional Irish Catholic f****y. Neither of us are knockouts but we a have been told that we a cute all of our lives. We both have red hair and we are cursed with freckles from head to toe. For those of you that are interested, I am 5'4??? tall and weigh 135 lbs. Maryanne is a bit taller. She is 5'7??? and weighs a bit more, about 150 lbs. I have an a-cup and Maryanne is fuller with a c-cup. I have been married since I was 20. Maryanne never settled down and she dated casually but was never what I would call a slut, she was however a lot more experienced than me. I married my boyfriend from high school. In fact, the man I married was my next door neighbor growing up. He was my first and last..... until this damned party. My little s****r and I are only 13 months apart in age. She is 26 and I am 27. Because of our closeness in age we have become very competitive in almost every aspect of our lives. We always have to one up each other and this is not the first time our competitiveness has gotten us in trouble but this is certainly the worst. The whole f****y was so excited that Maryanne had finally ...

... finally found ???the one???. She was actually going to settle down. We were all in a flurry putting her wedding plans in place. She asked me to be her Matron of Honor. Of course I accepted. That is when things started to go horribly wrong. You see, Maryanne was my Maid of Honor and she through me a real blowout. I had three strippers, champaign, a limousine and one hell of a good time. Remember when I said that we always had to one up each other. This was no different. I vowed to spare no expense and set up the biggest raunchiest bachelorette party in the history of our city. I rented an old building on the outskirts of town. When Maryanne and I were little girls it was a strip club. It has been closed for years but the owner has kept it up pretty well. It has a bar and a stage and room for a group of d***ken women to have a ton of fun. When I was explaining to the owner of the old bar why I wanted it for only one night, I thought I had struck gold. He told me that he could arrange everything from the bartender to the entertainment, including a couple of limousines. He bar owner asked me what I had in mind and all I could think to say that I wanted this bacheloertte party to be nasty. I work in the office of one of our city's grade schools and having been somewhat sheltered I guess I didn't really know what nasty really was. The old man smiled an evil grin and asked me if I wanted the entertainment to be full service. Of course! I said, thinking that that meant that everything ...