I could have sat with my sister forever, and the satisfied sighs she periodically let out told me she felt the same. XXX Mom turned around suddenly and we both looked in opposite directions, pretending we hadn’t been talking about Mom behind her back. That was also fine with me. “I need you. With a pouty look on her face she mouthed the word “really?” at me. A weird thing to think about your own sister, but I guess being sexual with Mom had rewired something in my brain. The door had barely closed before she was ordering us Chinese food and asking what kind of movie I wanted to watch with her.
