“Liam,” The high-pitched voice called from behind him, the voice that belonged to his little sister; Lisa. He turned back slightly to glance at her, she was a small girl, yet she grew up so fast. She was only sixteen years old but she had the body of a nineteen-year-old.
“Hey, what the hell are you wearing?” he asked in surprise, she wasn’t wearing anything out of the ordinary, she was wearing a thin strapped summer dress but because she was so greatly endowered her breast were sticking out of the dress in a provocative way. “I always tell you to cover up your body.”
“That’s not my fault, Liam.” She argued her voice sounding a bit offended. “You are so poor you can’t afford to buy me new dresses, I’ve had this one for two years now, why don’t you tell me to stop growing.”
Liam takes off
