“No Jelly tonight?” I broke the silence and asked Allie at dinner. Depending on the girl’s words, she’d even look a little touched. Xxx “Oh, hi, Angelica,” my mother said, instantly throwing a censuring look at Allie while my sister shook her head in a very “It wasn’t me” sense. Huunnngh!”
And since she kept spasming, her breathing rigged, and went back to moving, slowly, more deeply. I’d probably have done the same and kept my distance. That made having her around uncomfortable for us both as she grew up; it didn’t matter how much she took after our mother, being tall, slender, with silky, sleek brown hair falling down to her heart-shaped, tight butt, she wasn’t entirely my sister, only half, and we hadn’t lived together enough so I’d consider her more than that. I rubbed the tip on her warm, wet entrance a couple of
