"Thank GOD it's a weekend..." Rachel murmurs to herself as she begins splashing herself. The motions cause waves that plunge your head underwater!
Struggling to keep your head up, you manage to grab onto that fluffy, lacy sponge thing that your sister uses for her fancy soaps. Gasping for respite, you simply cling to the thing as Rachel continues to bathe. You're lucky you're such a good swimmer... and it doesn't look like she's noticed you yet.
"I just wish I didn't have to babysit the tykes..." She murmurs, letting the hot water soothe away her sleepiness. "I was hoping to get some fun in this weekend..."
Her eyes slide to the side... "Still... I might be able to manage that some fun..." Rachel's smile turns wry.
The collossal blonde leans out of the tub, sending a long wave that you scramble to avoid. When you look back up again, she's holding a black box... one you recognize! It was one your sister hid behind the toilet. You'd seen the weird plastic half pickle shapes inside before, but they seemed like boring toys and Rachel had been particuarly vehment about how they were not for little girls and more importantly, HERS.
"It's not a vibrator, but this is a nice one..." Rachel selects a knobbly blue plastic thing with a smile.
As she spreads her legs wide, you squeese your eyes shut and turn your head. You should be shouting for help now, not watching your sister play with some dumb toy!
But it's just a toy! It's just playing! You were always curious about what kind of toys older kids played with, and now you have a chance to find out!
The thought sticks in your eight year old mind... you always were the more curious of the family...
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