”“It’s okay, remember our fantasies were matched. You must have said you like looking at breasts, I know I said I liked it when men, or women fo...r that matter looked at my tits.So you needn’t be shy, I want you want. WE have been found to perfectly compatible by the most sophisticated matching program in the world. Would you like something to drink before we get started? I got here early and the guy who peeks at you and opens the door showed me around.” She led me by the hand into a room that I. "#3: #1: We headed to the bedroom, me still feeling weird about having an 'official' website devoted entirely to me.Julia had purchased a couple of outfits that made me look rich and stupid (to spend so much on clothes), so therefore a casino's ideal customer.There was a knock on the door while I was getting dressed. Being only semi-decent, I hesitated, but then realized that there was no one left in this family who I cared about seeing me naked anyway. I called out "Enter," and Vanessa came. She sucked mouthfuls of blood and milk mixed together, feasting on the motherly drink.Two different forms of life mixed together.“That’s it, Mistress,” cooed Britney, sounding like a young mother. “Mmm, drink it all down.”Damien’s hungry eyes were on her as he knelt between her spread thighs. She slid her legs, her knees forming a pair of chevrons flanking him. Damien bit into her thigh. Sharp, hot pain flared through her.Abigail moaned about Britney’s nipple.“Such a beautiful sight,” Damien. “We’re going to have so much fun with Marissa.”I smiled at my sister. “Yes, we are. She’s not going to know what hit her when you descend.”Sam giggled. “You’re an amazing big sis. I can’t believe we hated each other in the original timeline.”I smiled. Our worldline had been changed by our daddy. We were closer than sisters should be. I held her tight as I closed my eyes and sank into sleep. When I woke up, my parents would be home with Marissa.Our family was about to get a little.