."--Catherine was sitting in Helen's living room, with Helen and Alison, whowas the de facto leader of their little clan. Coffee and cake was beingcon...umed."Now, Catherine," Alison began, "as Helen has intimated, it may not be asdifficult as you might think to keep little Leslie in skirts, but ofcourse you will need to make some arrangements, and you'll need someguidance. Fortunately," she smiled, "We're here to help." I see," Catherine said carefully, "So, am I to understand that youyourselves. "Well.. .I dunno. I kind of planned to hang out and play some video games with my bud here." I put Adam in a headlock and gave him a noogie playfully. Jessica's face fell, and she turned to walk away. "I'm sorry, Jess!" I gave her a side hug before she walked away."Man, she looked upset." Adam patted my back and we turned and walked outside."I know, I felt bad but I really didn't want to go. I'd rather hang out with my sidekick." I smiled at Adam and he smiled back, and we walked back to my. Why I hated seeing her with other girls. Why I was afraid of surrendering myself to her.I loved my futa-sister.I didn’t feel jealous last night when I watched her with our mother because they were family. It was safe. Mom wasn’t trying to steal Isidora from me, but help me understand my heart. And what scared me was if I could trust Isidora to love me back.After all, my futa-sister had fucked so many different girls, but never the same one twice.“No!” I shouted and then rushed forward. “I’m. But for now, we just sat down in the TV room, which overlooked a small backyard garden that was actually not that private – other houses’ backyards connected to it. I sagged into the sofa, but Dave had the nerve to lie down and keep his feet on me. Dave often did this; people never said anything about it. “You big on feet?” he asked abruptly.“Not really,” I answered honestly.“Neither,” he smirked, keeping both his arms behind his head in an arrogant sort of way.He had big feet, but I didn’t.