"Mark would love that video, wouldn't he?" Maryanne answered. "I'm just not sure we should be sharing our incestuous activities with anyone." I agreed and we left it at that.
For the first time in a long time, Maryanne and I slept together without having s*x. Of course, I was out as soon as my head hit the pillow and woke up with just enough time to shower before I had to pick up Katrina.
"I'm kind of feeling left out," my sister pouted as I jumped out of bed. "Back to my dildos, I guess," she said with an overly dramatic sigh.
"Tomorrow for sure, Sis," I called over my shoulder as I headed for the bathroom. Not sure what to wear, I settled on a pair of khakis and a dress shirt. I skipped the tie but Maryanne insisted I wear one of Mark's blazers.
Katrina was waiting outside her dorm,
