"If your brother hadn't been there to keep an eye on you," Mom growled. "I hate to think what might have happened to you. Jeez, were you guys smoking pot last night?" Mom asked sniffing my shirt. "Reminds me of Midnight Dream, now that was some good shit. Surprised... I could tell you a few things, but I won't. Get going and be back in a few hours to get your clothes. Thank you, sweetie, for taking care of her."

I fought the urge to laugh when mom thanked me for 'taking care' of Karen. If only she knew how well I had fucked her precious little girl into submission....