The Wet Diãry
I was never sure quite what they got up to together, as they would never really mention specifics, but it was clear just from overhearing them sometimes that they had become more adventurous with it over time.
It was a warm saturday afternoon, where I was enjoying my moment of peace downstairs with the tele on, my sisters upstairs. I didn't know what they were up to, and quite frankly didn't care as long as they weren't annoying me. The peace wasn't to last, as Tara came crashing down the stairs, the older of which by five minutes, and slammed the door open. I knew from the smug look on her face, I was in for it.
"Hey little bro," she said with an evangelic tone, "Can we borrow you quickly,