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I loved that feeling.
"If you show up tomorrow," continued Ms. Tyrell, "and say you've worked it out and you're okay with making love with your sister, merely as part of the play and not out of any romantic interest, then you can keep playing Juliet, but otherwise... I'm sorry, I have to let Meaghan step up. She doesn't have any problem with it, right?"
"Oh, no," Meaghan said, a flushed look on her face. "I mean, I don't have a problem at all."
"Fine," I muttered.
Could I do it? My futa-sister was such a cunt. I hated being around her. I'd rather claw out my heart, but... It was just acting. It wasn't real. I mean, yes, it would feel real but it was no different from making a porno.
I took a deep breath and rose. Tonight, at home, I would try to make love to my futa-sister.
To be continued...
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