Courtney had a way of taking what shouldn't have even been an option and making it seem reasonable. Why was I even considering fucking my sister? It would be incest. It would be wrong. Wouldn't it? I decided to worry about that later, after all, if Cindy didn't choose the university I was going to, it would be irrelevant. With all the schools out there, what were the odds she'd choose my school and get in? That meant it was probably irrelevant anyway. The pictures meant nothing, physical interactions would be a thought for another day.

We ate and halfway through the meal, Robert returned.

"How were your friends?" Courtney...