Right now, before your sisters get home from School; do you hear me?"Oh shit, I could smell trouble. With a fucking big T!"Right there, Mom, I'll be t...here in one minute." There was no way to escape it; somehow she had found out. Still, I was holding our family together and banking enough to send my sisters to University, and I had cleared up our near Bankruptcy because of our drunken father, a pedestrian crossing, and an old lady who had the green light, and no excuses. He blew 0.210, and he. Dinner wasenjoyable, but just a little awkward. Gerald and I were householdservants while Christine and Dave were corporate executives there wasnot very much common interest for us to talk about. We were able totalk about a book we had all read that was going to be made into amovie. I decided I was going to spice the conversation up duringdessert."So Dave, tell me what do you know about Christine's former husband."Christine chocked on what she was eating, and Gerald dropped his glassspilling. This was obviously what the girls had been discussing. I considered asking precisely what Julie meant by 'later', but suspected that I might not like the answer I'd get.Sheila briefly explained why her brother was getting preferential treatment, before she got too engrossed in what she was doing."Poor Twin really suffered when Mum was staying with us; well, we both did, but he was actually in physical discomfort. Because we'll be away all summer, she wanted to see as much of us as possible, so. Is..(kissing lower)...mine", he groaned against her tender flesh, stopping at the place where her neck met her collar bone. His lips lingered here for what seemed like minutes, devouring her sweet taste, leaving his mark on his favorite place...on his girl.His hands made their way down to her soft breasts as he towered over her, pressing her every curve into the wall as his rising chest leaned into her, taking her lips with his again. Safe, secure, wanted, and needed is how she felt, pinned.