Vicky knows.
Yeah. You read right
Vicky knows
She knows Mandy's little secrets.
Guess what?
She saw it all. And someone with a very high IQ figured it out in no time. It was her turn to take advantage of her poor cousin.
Except one evening when Mandy unlocked her room with her key, she pulled Vicky inside the bedroom, pinning her to the wall, and planted a wet kiss on her lips. They made out passionately and intensely. Their tongues wrestled. Their lips pressed.
The lights in the room were still off, but the room was lit by the windows facing the foggy sky, making the room a faint shade of gray.
Mandy broke off the kiss and locked the door. They still had to worry about the small square window on the door. But if they were careful, and stood by the wall, no one would be able to see
