I can just put anything up here and it'll show up on the screen?

Aiden had never dreaded a conversation like this before. He had never broken up with someone before. Sure, the girl he took to homecoming freshman year, they decided that they weren't going to be a couple going forward, and that was close, but that wasn't breaking up. That was being a dumbass kid. And he was pretty sure that roughly zero people had ever broken up with their beautiful and smart girlfriend because they couldn't stop fucking their sister. Maybe in Games of Thrones or something, but no real person. He still had to admit that... he really liked fucking Melissa. They spent the night together. She didn't wear pajamas or panties or anything. Emma and he had fucked, but it was over pretty quick, and being together in a bed was a lot better than the back of his car. Melissa spent hours grinding against him. He had fallen asleep with his hands cupping her breasts. She woke him up with her hand on his junk.

So, the right thing to do was... Well, it probably was to stop sleeping with his sister. It was probably for him to leave home forever, maybe join a monastery. But he didn't really want to stop. So, the best that he could do was break up with his girlfriend. He wouldn't tell her why, right? That would just hurt her. She was going to come over first thing in the morning after breakfast. It would suck. He really thought the world about her. She was so nice, and pretty, and smart. Why had he cheated on her? Well, because his dick got so hard, and Melissa was the only one who could get him off.

"Aiden, what's up? Your texts sounded a bit weird. Sorry I couldn't come over last night, but y'know, work," she said, as he answered the door. He said something non-committal and hurried her into his room. He didn't want to run into Melissa, who had wandered back to her room, or into Danny. Danny was a prick, and would probably say something rude, and end up revealing what Aiden had done. He hoped that Emma didn't hear the squeaks coming from Kayla's room.

"Okay, Em, this is... this is really hard to say. Its something that I really didn't want to do, but I'm just going to come out and say it. We need to break up," Aiden said, mostly to his shoelaces. He couldn't bring himself to say this to her face.

"What?" she sounded aghast, "Ohmigod, no. You found out, didn't you?"

That caused him to meet her gaze. That was not what he was expecting. "No, its not about you, its about what I did."

"Listen, I don't know why I started. I just can't stop thinking about it, and when I'm up on stage, I feel so good, so - wait, what did you do?" she said, her head in her hands.

"Uh, no, what are you doing? You're on stage? You can't have been acting or..."

"I got a new job, I quit my old one. I'm a dancer at Poca Loca," Aiden's eyes went wide. Poca Loca was a strip club downtown, near her old job. He had a hard time thinking of his sweet, cute girlfriend taking her clothes off for money at a seedy joint like the Poca Loca. It just wasn't like her. Though, to be fair, Aiden had done some things out of character for him in the past few days.

"What? When? How long have you been--" He couldn't quite bring himself to call her a stripper. It still was incongruous to his image of Emma. Emma was a good girl. Her Chinese Tiger Mom meant that she didn't do wild crazy things. They had met volunteering at a homeless shelter. She was Pre-Med. She and he were both getting in-state tuition, and while she didn't come from money like he did, its not like she wouldn't be able able to pay off the loans. Not if she became a doctor, and there was a genuine chance that the social opprobrium of being a former stripper could derail her chances of finishing med school.

"Uh, a few weeks ago? It started after our double date with your sister..." she said, trying to stare into his eyes. She noticed the lack of understanding in his face. "Kayla and Danny? Remember? We got super-drunk, and he took us to a club, the Bounce House..."

"We're nineteen, we can't get liquor, we can't get into clubs," Aiden said dimly.

"Danny got it for us, I don't really remember, but we were all flying high," she said, "and we're feeling good, and uh, Danny told Kayla and me to start making out, and I... did. You remember this right?"

"We didn't go on a double date with Kayla and Danny, what are you talking about?"

"Are you trying to fuck with me?" Emma said, with just a hint of acid in her voice. Emma didn't swear, ever. "Kayla and I were making out, and you couldn't stop staring at us, and then Kayla lifted my skirt and started like, grabbing my ass, and not only were you staring, but like three other guys started staring at us. And like kept staring at us the whole night. And it got me so turned on."

Emma started running her hands down the sides of her stomach and onto her hips, "Like, I've never had guys stare at me or my ass like that, not that I noticed before. And I liked it. I liked having guys stare at me. And I kept thinking about that night for the next few nights. I started flirting with the customers at the dumpling place, and I realized that Mrs. Leu might get angry about that, so I decided that I needed a new job, and so... I went to Poca Loca and, oh my god, Aiden, its so fucking hot to have all those guys staring at me and my ass and my titties. I'm a hot little minx. I know you're such a good guy, and I know you probably don't want anything to do with a hot little crazy slut like me, but if you want, could I..."

"Okay, okay, okay, stop for a second, I am not the good guy that you think I am, Emma," Aiden said, "I've cheated on you. I woke up yesterday, and I was just so rock-hard horny, I couldn't stop jacking off, and I couldn't cum, and - and Melissa came in, and she set me off, and then we spent the next however many hours fucking each other." He slapped his hand to his mouth. He had never said the 'f' word to his girlfriend before.

He looked up at her, tears in his eyes. He really didn't want to confess to his incestuous cheating to his girlfriend. She seemed to be smiling at him. "Oh, this makes it so much easier. I was so worried that you were to dump me because I'm such a dirty girl, but no, you're a huge pervert too!" She took his head in her hands and gave him a big smooch.

He tore himself away from her, "No, no, Emma, don't you understand? I'm fucking Melissa! That's wrong! I shouldn't be doing that. You should be disgusted!"

"Well, I'm not," she shrugged, "I mean, I went behind your back and became a stripper, and let guys stare at my booty and my cute little titties, and I've given lap dances."

"Yeah, I'm not happy about that, but that's way more normal than what I'm doing," Aiden nearly shouted.

"Well, don't get on your high horse, sister-fucker," she stuck out her tongue. "I'm a dirty slut, you're a huge pervert, but we love each other, don't we?"

"Uh yeah, I..."

"Listen, there's no reason for us to break up over something silly like this. I still want to be with you. Actually, I was hoping that you could help me out with something," she said in a breezy casual tone, "I heard that there was good money in going home with some of the big spenders, but that you needed to have someone make sure that you were safe, and you're built like a brickhouse." She had a point, he was 6'7.

"So you want me to be some sort of..."

"My pimp, yeah! I mean, just hang out at the club on the nights I'm dancing, and if I go home with someone, you tag along and if I get in trouble, you get out of the car and kick his ass. Now, I know your dad didn't want you to have a job, that he wanted you to focus on your studies, but this way, we get to spend more time together."

He was more than a little stunned. His girlfriend was asking him permission to be a whore. "Emma, you're not like this. We're good students, we study together..."

"Well, we're good students and a slut and a pervert. No reason that we can't be all of that. That's feminism. You really should have been paying attention to what Danny was saying to us when we on a date."

"We didn't go on a double date with Danny and Kayla! Why are you making this up?"

"You're silly, big boy," she said, "C'mon, that's when I realized that I've got a horny wet pussy and that makes me a slut. C'mon, don't you get shy on me." Hearing her talk like that about herself had started to get him excited. She smiled at him and stuck her hand down his shorts. He sat down on his bed, and Emma knelt down in front of him. Her smile grew wider, as she put both hands on his iron-hard erection, "You're so BIG, Aiden."

Downstairs, a group of five people were trying very very hard to keep their voices down.

"Okay, everyone, I want us all to keep calm, and try to view this situation while wearing each other's shoes. Collin and Illeana, you need to acknowledge that Kayla is an adult and is not just your youngest daughter anymore. She's going to meet people and fall in love, and we don't get to veto her choices. We don't get to decide what she's doing she's ready for. But, Kayla, Danny, your father does have certain legal rights here, as well. He can decide who lives here, he can put rules in place, like he can decide what goes on under his own roof."

"Listen, no one on the planet would go in front a judge if they knew the judge was the brother of the person accusing them. That's a whaddya call it, a conflict of interest!" Danny said. He kept himself seated, and his arm around Kayla's neck. She nuzzled into him; her long blonde hair smelled like strawberries and mangoes.

"I'm not here to judge anyone, I want to try to facilitate some positive communication between everyone," Collin's younger sister looked to him. She had short blonde hair, and wore clear half-moon spectacles on the edge of her nose, "But he does have a point, Collin, and I'm not really qualified as a family therapist."

"We need an outsider about this," Collin said, "Someone that both Kayla and I respect and know. I just don't think its reasonable for her to--"

Danny snapped his fingers twice, and four pairs of eyes turned to face him. "Hey, daddy-o, I'm part of this discussion too. You had what, fifty some years to get to know your sister and get her to like you--"

"I'm forty-one, Danny," Caitlin interjected. Collin glowered at this as well. He had just turned 48.

"... I say I get at least 10 minutes alone with her and tell her my side of story uninterrupted." He snapped his fingers twice as he finished.

A iron weight settled on Collin's chest. Why should he let this creep get time to present anything without himself present to object? But, obviously, his sister was going to be biased. It was reasonable, wasn't it?

"Fine, take Kaitlin into the other room and we'll sit here." Collin said, and the weight immediately lifted. He sat down on the couch, and stared out the window, fuming.

Illeana sat next to him, thought she remained facing Kayla. Illeana said that she was going to do laundry, so Kayla should round up any dirty underwear and give it to her. And did Kayla need any new panties? Illeana might be going shopping, later so she might as well pick up some new underwear for her stepdaughter. Something cute. Collin felt vaguely perturbed about how much his wife was talking about her step-daughter's underwear. But all things considered on how his week was going, her wife talking about laundry was a refreshing normal thing.

He was too peeved to scroll on his phone while Danny and Caitlin talked in other room, but Kayla and Illeana shortly took out their phones. (Illeana occasionally looked up and stared at Kayla's lap, but Collin tried to not notice that.)

After a short enough eternity passed, Danny and Caitlin came back from the study. Danny had the same smirk that he always did. Collin really wanted to swipe that off his face. Caitlin was adjusting her skirt, and Collin hadn't noticed this before, but she was off a button on her blouse. She had a slight skein of perspiration on her, and her hair was mussed up.

"Having heard Danny's side of the story, I think its possible that we may have overlooked a few things, and perhaps we should focus more on how both Collin and Danny can live here in peace, instead of just thinking that Danny needs to move out."