“I’m not going to judge you if you and your brother want to sleep together.”
“We’re not sleeping together!” Sheila exclaimed. Once we got out of the parking lot I suggested grabbing a couple of sandwiches and sodas from a nearby deli and going on a picnic. Mom xxx “Let’s go upstairs.”
“You were never this hot when you were pregnant before,” Dad said. She squealed in muffled protest but was helpless to prevent it. I hate you, Eric Oliver.” Mom just shrugged her shoulders. “You’re terrible,” my sister replied. What the hell I decided. “I didn’t have anything else to do so I thought I’d drop by. I gently pushed her to the floor and mounted her.
