Sister Wants a Baby 1
I began to undress as I climbed the stairs to the bathroom. My shirt was the first to go, then my shoes, and I was unbuttoning by jeans by the time I walked into the bathroom. To my surprise, my twin sister was standing in front of the bathroom mirror with a soccer ball under her t-shirt. “What the fuck are you doing?” I asked, shocked to see her like that. “Don’t you think I would look hot pregnant?” “Krista, you are only 17, you should not be thinking about being pregnant,” I...