"So what now? I'm not tired. Wanna watch some TV?" Both my sisters shrug and hop onto the bed nearest them. I grab the remote and flick the TV on. We channel surf a bit, then settle on some reruns of Californication. We all got comfortable by taking off our pants and relaxing in t-shirts and skivvies. After the scene at the house, this may not have been the best choice, but maybe it was. After a few episodes, everyone looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes to see who else was getting turned on. After the second episode, I turned the TV off. I figured that it was time to talk about the house.
I sighed, then said, "Should we talk about what we saw at home? It was definitely surreal but not all that disgusting; it was just a surprise about Mom and Dad for me." When I say that a
