Mated in the Shadow of My Sister
I was about to enter when I realized that the door to the suite was slightly open and my mother was not alone.
I pretty quickly realized that my mother was talking to Sheila and Stephanie.
I did not want to see either of them right now, so I turned to leave. However, I froze in place when I caught part of their conversation.
“You need to sleep with him, Stephanie. Get a video. Then everything will be fine,” my mother said in a serious tone of voice.
Sleep with who? And why would my mother want a video taken?
“Mom, he is 76 years old. I am just 26. I am not sleeping with him; that is gross,” Stephanie replied.