Wendy was watching television mindlessly as per usual, and she barely noticed that he’d walked in. She heard his keys clink on the granite counterto... and looked at him. She saw a man on the edge of sanity. Wendy became instantly worried. Ted’s eyes were puffy and red, and he looked positively exhausted. She turned the TV off and stood. His suit was wrinkled and ill-fitting, his face was long and sallow, and his eyes pierced hers with alarming intensity. “What is it, Ted? Do you feel alright?”. "You're beautiful, Penelope," she said gently, "really beautiful." Now who's the dyke," I replied, somewhere between embarrassment and amusement.She shrugged, "whatever. Ok, look." I froze as her hand shot out and my sister's fingers drew back my lips to expose my small virgin hole. "Little bit more..." she stated as she opened me wider. I saw in the mirror my sex revealed, the red and pink inner flesh looking raw and tender. "See that?" she said, her finger just an inch from my vagina, "that's. It now became the thirty minute gamefrom hell, ten seconds of action and three minutes of advertisements,for the next thirty minutes.It was Tiffany time again and they reran the ads almost every break, shewas getting exposure big time, she was going to be noticed. The game ended and the Bulls won by four points. When the final buzzersounded you could hear the groans come from Mario and Ray, their teamhad let them down again."Ray, it's getting late and we should get going. I'm sure Mario. He had made a lot of progress in dragging her back into her old lifestyle, what Leila still called her “slut phase.” As she explained the problem, Ace came up with a solution. He had a niece he could pay to watch them. Leila rejected the idea. She didn’t want to have to explain to Joel, in the event one of his children should blurt out they were taken care of by some “new girl.” They were at an impasse. Leila wouldn’t budge. Ace stopped texting and called her directly. “Are you with me or not?”.