I can’t hear you.” My sister leaned on my shoulder, her face inches from me. Xxx “Come on, Laura. You mean being fucked six ways to Sunday by Aunt Mary? “How’s the interview?” I promptly asked my sister. My sister obeyed and slammed the plug hard into me again and again. “Not really. “Yes. I already know this much.” I nudged her. That’s way above what I had assumed she had done. “Erm…” she stuttered. My aunt actually had tamed the most vicious lioness of all time. “What are you doing?” I heard Laura hissed. Laura. She cleared her throat as she adjusted her crop top. I wanted to know more about the weird relationship between our aunt and Laura. My aunt looked up and smiled to acknowledge my presence. “Does she know?” I asked quietly, as if fearing my aunt would suddenly pop out of
