It’s what they oughtta smell like… The sprinklers are whirring rapid shots of water over the lush thick of blue-green under moonlight. Soft lamps ...reflect off of puddles and wet sidewalk, and everything seems so serene. I don’t belong here, but if I don’t show up then vice is gonna catch on real quick to who I am. The tuxedo I’m wearin’ fits too tightly under the arms, and too loosely in the mid section, it definitely ain’t me. Normally I’d just rip this monkey suit right off my shoulders, but. I blinked, stopping what I was doing. “Yes. You can’t see this.” “Why not?” she giggled. “Because,” I said, “It’s just something I do for myself. You won’t show me yours.” She laughed quietly. “You never asked.” I stopped again, frustrated at the second interruption. “Are you saying that all I have to do is ask to see yours and you’d show it to me?” “Uh-huh,” she replied. I bit my bottom lip. We were siblings! This wouldn’t go over right with our friends at school; even worse, if Dad caught. Memories of childhood, not that long ago, when he would climb into bed with me as we listened to our parents outbursts told me he was not always this way, he just trusted me to look after him, always, as I did of him.I really must be in a dream like state, that or just stupid as it took me a minute to realize where my right hand now was since moving last, openly over Mark's erection, on the bulge in his underwear anyway. Quickly I pulled away, my intention to help aide my left hand which right. You will eat and beg to eat our spit, used kleenex, toenail clippings, even our bathwater and the water we soak our beautiful feet in while you are giving us a pedicure." Turn on the light, Rose."Suddenly the inside of the makeshift toilet lit up. There was a smallbulb in the top corner which I had previously not noticed."Now, there is no reason for you to miss a drop. I want you to watch my beautiful spincter muscles work while I give you your dinner."As I watched her anus she first expelled a.