7 and 8

Dunk tried to get more info on the awards as they were confusing for some of the options. Eventually his curiosity got the most of him and he choose Sara gets a trait and Kara gets a trait. He thought the new traits might help in the game and he wanted to know what that might be.

The game said thank you, please confirm and then awards granted. For #7 and #8 the game shows a new screen with a spinning wheel. It was moving too fast for anything other than him to notice that there were words on the wheel. When the wheel stopped he saw the words and the following showed on screen.

**** Exhibitionist (no one notices): Kara can only wear the most sexy and skimpy type of appropriate outfit for the event but will do so against her wishes. No one other than Kara and player will notice this.

Touchy Sis: Sara loves to touch but not be touched by her brother. She will take every opportunity and offer to touch on her brother.

((ADMISSION: I stole the idea of Relictant Exhibitionist from, I believe, Custom Girls. When I read this part of one line of the story I laughed until I cried and wanted my own spin on this. If this is a problem I will change this, but I want to say thank you.))

“What the fuck,” Dunk exclaimed. “How the hell does that help or work in this game? So Sara will touch on me in the game? How does that help? What a dumb trait.” Dunk was incredibly confused.

Unfortunately, the moment that the awards were awarded and Dunk finished taking his headset off and turned the game off, he heard the door alarm go off indicating that his family was home. Damn I wanted more time to try to get information on this.

Oh well he thought I need to and want to go see my mom and sis. With that he got up and went to see his family. He went into the living room and as usual when he saw them he was amazed. They were even hotter in the real world than on the game. It’s too bad they aren’t in those bikini armor outfits he thought but…”Oh shit,” he said surprised as Helios sister jumped at him and wrapped her arms around him. “Language Dunk,” his mom said. “Dunk it’s so good to see you,” Sara said enthusiastically. Dunk was shocked and amazed at her enthusiastic hug. “Sorry mom, Sara surprised me,” he said guiltily as he knew she hated bad language. He wrapped his arms around Sara to hug her back but she jumped out of his arms. “Watch the hands big boy,” she warned. “Um, didn’t you just throw yourself at me in a hug,” he questioned.

“Yeah but that doesn’t mean I want you wrapping yours around me,” she said with an attitude. “What the hell,” he asked without thinking. “Dunk we’ve only been here at minute and you’ve slipped twice now,” Kara said with a bit of anger. “Your language has gone downhill while I was away I see. Do I need...” Then something weird happened, she paused in mid scold and said, “I feel the need to change,” and hurriedly left the room.

“You two are acting weird,” Dunk said looking confused, but Sara didn’t appear to notice her mom’s action or sentence. Instead she came in for another hug saying, “I missed you.” With her arms once again around him she said, “Have you been working out, you feel stronger?” He stood there dumbfounded. “Maybe, um a little, Sara, but um you’ve not been gone that many days.”

“Well you feel more solid,” she said as she rubbed on his arms and chest still with one arm hugging him. “Flex for me,” she half asked half ordered him. Then she stepped back a bit out of the hug and wrapped are hands around his bicep. They were tiny compared to his arm he noticed.

In the other room Kara was standing naked having stripped off her clothes. She was digging through her clothes to find something to wear. She found it weird that she wanted to change so quickly after coming in the door, but she felt the need to have something more relaxing on, something less bulky, less heavy…She couldn’t explain it, but there it was.