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When I got to the kitchen, my Mum was still there. I walked behind her and kissed her cheek.

“Anything left?”

“You ate all that?”

“No, I left it for the pig,” I grumbled.

“You watch your mouth, Rory,” she said, turning around to glare at me.

Thankfully, only Animal was still in the kitchen eating to witness my scolding.

“Sorry, I meant the animal,” I said with a smile.

“Hey, she is nothing like me,” Animal said, protesting my accusation.

They were both animals.

“There is no more bacon left, but the rest is in the oven,” she said. “When can I meet her?”

“When she is housetrained,” I said before swiftly moving away in case she slapped me. “Eh, she does need some clothes, though.”

I opened up the oven and begrudged the bacon I had left upstairs.

“I’m done here. Give me five minutes, and I will get her some,” she said before walking towards the doorway.

I took the plate and sat next to Animal because he had some bacon left on his plate he always left it to last. I grabbed two slices and shoved them in my mouth, chewing on the salty, smokey goodness.

“Sorry, your animal sister ate your share,” I said with a snicker. “How’s your nose?”

If looks could kill, I would be dead right now. He pulled his plate away, snatching up the remaining strip of bacon, and shoved it into his mouth.

“I hope she fucks you up,” he said nastily before getting up, picking up his plate and leaving the kitchen.

I tucked into my food unhindered while I waited for my mum to bring me some decent clothes for Katiana.

When I was finished and washed up my plate, my Mum returned holding two large shopping bags loaded with clothes.

“Woah, how long do you think she is here for?”

She gave me a sinister smile.

“Your father assured she would be here for a long time.”

“He is lying to you. Don’t fall for his false hope,” I said, taking the bags from her and quickly walking out of the kitchen.

I jogged up the stairs and put the bags down to unlock the door. When I walked in, she was sitting slumped on the sofa, and all three plates were empty. Perhaps bringing her downstairs for lunch would be a good idea so my mum could witness the carnage.

“Oh, hey. You left in a rush. Were you not hungry?” She asked sweetly.

I would not let her get to me, I put the bags on the floor.

“These are some clothes go put them in your wardrobe,” I said before going to the bathroom.

I hated using the communal bathrooms the guys always left it smelling nasty. I was washing my hands when I noticed a flash of red in the mirror. I turned and saw a pair of red lace panties on the towel warmer. I walked over and dried my hands before lifting them up. They were damp, I rubbed the soft lace between my fingers I wondered if they were damp from her wet pussy. I lifted them up and sniffed them, but they smelled like my shower gel. I glanced at the shower, and it hit me.

Under those jeans was a hot naked pussy.

I groaned and unbuttoned my jeans again. I yanked my cock out and wrapped the soft lace over my hard cock. I thought of licking that yolk off her tits and pulling her top down.

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