Chapter 2794 Preventing Masturbation:>Ep2

Celeste turned back around when she judged her brother would be halfway decent. He was still stepping into his jeans, but at least his boxers were on so he wasn't flashing anything untoward. Other than a bit of a tent from his aborted masturbation session, of course. Celeste's lips curled up slightly, even though there really wasn't much enjoyable about this whole situation.
"I might do some research on the model," Celeste said. "Maybe it's a bug."
"Doesn't seem like a bug. But maybe it's some bizarre-ass feature. Maybe there's a switch on her back or something."