Brainwave of HorrorChapter 3 Sexual Symmetry
Let me tell you about my mother's sister. Aunt Sheryl. Thirty-six, two years younger than my mom. Copper-red hair to the middle of her back. A figure like... well, like my mom's. Walking around by the pool in a bikini as I speak. Her daughter? Rachel. Eighteen. Strawberry blonde hair to her shoulders. A mischievous smile and a contagious giggle. We played together as kids, but she has grown up very nicely since then. She's now built like... mmmmm... Can cousins marry in this...