"Kim darling, would you clean up your and my room. I'm going to have Steve join us shortly. Once that is done I might have to give you some form of reward depending on what else you do in the mean time."
"Yes master. Have fun with our brother, I doubt he'll have more fun than me though." She says pulling herself begrudgingly off of you. Reaching down to her clothes and putting on her shorts and shirt. No underwear. She begins to reset her sheets finding any juices she can and licking them up. You chuckle to yourself as you make your way out the door and go back over to your room. Checking your phone you see that Steve is still inactive on his stream.
"Excellent, now to get the last one for the afternoon." You grab another white suit and make your way down the stairs. The red suit still clinging to your body. You feel over different parts of your body with your free hand and notice just how wet you got from your previous session. Maybe you'll use those to get Steve over to your side.
You get up to his door and listen in. You don't even hear the click clack of his mechanical keyboard. You peak the door, being as quiet as possible. You see starting at the ground that his pants are dropped "Already off to a good start." You think to yourself. You look up and see his arm frantically gyrating up and down. As he watches the screen. You can't get a good look at it, being that his torso was in the way. The piece de resistance? His headphones were on. You push the door in to allow yourself to squeeze in and then close it behind you.
When Steve was finally getting serious about streaming he installed a light outside his door to signify when he was on air and when he wasn't. No one in your family knew to check his stream but the light was on and you did. Meaning you were good for a little while to take care of Steve. You place the white suit on his bed and make your way slowly toward his chair. You look to his screen and try to see what he is glancing at. And low and behold.
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