He shook his head to clear the image, which helped a little, but the main result of that was that now he was tempted to peek again.She's my sister! he...told himself. He shouldn't want to see her naked. He should be disgusted by the sight. Part of him was; part of him thought that it was completely wrong and that he was a horrible person for thinking of her like that. But that was the same part of him that used to tease her and be mean to her, the part that he had managed to repress these last. Silence lingered as Lilly processed the stunning reality. When she did speak she continued the avalanche of bizarre conversations. Her tone was insecure. "So are you already planning to replace me with mom?" "What?" I gasped looking directly into her eyes. "Are you going to do it?" she asked, suddenly seeming possessive of me. "I don't know," I answered, which was the truth. The thought of fucking mom was exhilarating, yet the thought of making Lilly sad, especially after how intimate we had. “If you would let me give you a real haircut you would look better,” she said. “You looked better when you were a real convict. They made you get a haircut then.”“Lucy, you have no idea what it’s like having somebody else decide what you should look like. Looking homeless without being homeless is my revenge on the system,” John tried to explain.“Okay, but couldn’t you find a better way to do it?” she asked.“I’ll think about it,” he said.“Are you sure you don’t want me to take you to the group. What a sight! Jackie must therefore know who was working below… I decided to go another step, and I lifted myself over Susan’s leg, and in between Jackie’s, and started to tongue my dike friend’s pussy. I ran my free left hand around and in Susan’s snatch as I worked Jackie with the vibrator and my tongue. Jackie grabbed my head and squeezed me between her thighs as she came. I looked up to see that she had her other arm tightly around Susan. Susan was grinning.