"Is that what you wanted?" Lexi asked. She looked her sister seriously in the eyes. There was such an intensity when Lexi stared at someone, even post-s*x languid. Molly envied that drive more than anything else about her sister.
"Sort of," Molly said.
"It's OK. To feel that way. We all agreed it's OK."
"It doesn't feel like that," Molly said, sullen. "Feels like you're all judging me."
"For spending all day in the house, not for this," Lexi said, "Come on Molly, I didn't need to go to State today. But it was so nice to get out. To do things."
"And this?" Molly asked, idly patting her sister's bare p***y. God, it still felt kind of weird to her touch. Molly was glad, once again, she'd kept her own hair. She wondered if her Daddy would want her to shave. She knew she'd do it if he aske
