Chapter 122 What Big Sisters Are For:>8

• I looked over at the woman who'd wrecked me, my own sister. She was stretching languid on the bed like a cat after a bowl of milk.
• "I came a little," she told me, "Don't worry, you'll get way better. This is important stuff. You're getting older, meeting real women, you need to know how to get them off. I'm just happy I can be here to teach you."
• "Thanks Darcy," I said. I was doing that a lot. Thanking my sister for something I wasn't sure I wanted her to give me in the first place.