Conducting a little back and force, I made it get to the point quickly, ending the conversation with our address. Perfect I thought. Hopefully tomorrow she’ll wake up, wondering what the fuck happened to her, and check her messages. I thought that was just enough to build a believable backstory. Throwing her phone back on her nightstand, I sat her up, throwing her shirt over her head and threaded her arms through the holes. Slowing pulling the shirt down over her glamorous melons. Laying her back down against her pillow, I grabbed my water glass, turned her lights off, and closed the door behind me. Cleaning up my evidence in the kitchen, I washed the glasses that I used and put them back into the cupboard. Getting ready to call it a night, I messaged my sister one last time, leaving her one unread message for her to wake up to. “Hope you enjoyed waking up to your cunt full of my jizz slut. Until next time bitch. ~Z” Not waking up the next morning until close to 11 A.M., I made my way up to the kitchen to make some breakfast. Passing by my sister's bedroom, I didn’t hear a peep, she must still be conked out. FIring up the stove, I threw together some bacon and eggs, starving after my little escapade last night. Just as I was throwing my food onto my place, savita my sister stomped out of her bedroom, somewhat frazzled. “Geeze, Bhabhi sleep in much?” I said laughing. Giving me a blank stare, I continued plating my breakfast. Walking towards me, she grabbed my plate, then promptly heads to the living room. “What the fuck sis?” I yelled as she turned her back to me. “Oh yeah, thanks for the food,” she said sarcastically. “Jesus,” I replied, “Seriously?” Glancing back at me for a brief moment, she quickly responded, “Yup.” Pulling another plate out of the cabinet, I took the remainder of the food of the skilled and poured myself a cup of coffee. Sitting down at the dining room table, I tried some small talk with my sis. Maya “How was your Friday night?” I asked, taking in a fork-load of food. Watching a somewhat dazed expression run across her face, she promptly replied, “Ok.” “Just ok? By the time I got home,” I replied snickering, taking a little stab at my sisters loud fucking from earlier last night, “It sounded like you were having a better night than just Ok” “Ha, mind your own fucking business,” she quickly shot back. “I had to put fucking headphones in last night,” I replied amused. “Oh fuck you perv,” she hastily responded, “What time comics you get home anyway?” “I don’t know,” I responded, working through my answer carefully, “Like 2 or 3?” “You didn’t happen to see what color the car was parked in the driveway did you?” she asked. I could see her mind tick, trying to fill in the blank from her missing time yesterday. “Seriously?” I replied laughing, “You don’t know what kind of car kirtu the guy nailing you has?” “Fuck you,” she said as she built up a more serious tone, “Do you know or not?” “Jesus,” I replied trying to remember a car I drove past last night, “Yeah, it was this mustard colored yellow ford with a big ass dent in the rear bumper.” Manuel laughed and said not. The door clicks behind us as Tate grabs my waist and kisses me firmly, all passion and lust. Thoth - God of knowledge Suddenly there was a rain of live fire in my direction. It was like, okay, now we really are a kirtu family and we're faced with this crisis and it's time for us to do something about it! You think Queen Sidhe will forgive what I just did? She found herself a pair of jeans. He has me wear savita the shortest skirts and tops that are so thin that I can hardly feel them, and Maya some of them are see-through so I really do feel like I’m walking around naked in public. Bhabhi comics I tried to move my lips by my brain seemed busy so they shut again. I chose Allison, whose mouth fell open when I said her name.