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Chapter 8 by cphi cphi

What will you do after dinner?

Movie with the sisters.

You pop into the living room, and look at the television to see that movie with Diane Lane in Italy. You can't remember the title, but you've seen it before. It's pleasant enough, so you plop down in the recliner to watch with the girls.
Jenna and Karen are on opposite ends of the couch, talking over the dialogue and laughing together. Jenna has what looks like a cosmopolitan on her end table, and Karen is still going strong with the frozen margaritas.
"I love the Italian guy in this movie..." Karen is saying. "He's so sexy."
"But...he cheats... on her," Jenna protests{if JxJLater = 1
}, but she stumbles over the word "cheats." She's very studiously not looking at you. Her lip is trembling a little.
You get up, moving to sit next to her. She watches you carefully, but you put your arm around her, and she gives a little whimper and snuggles into your your chest.
"...i'm so sorry..." it's a barely audible whisper.
"Shhh...." you pull her close. You're hurt and angry at what she did, and this is difficult, to show her affection, but you make yourself hold her tight.
Karen is eyeing you both a little curiously. "You guys like this movie, huh?"
"Yeah, I just don't like that he cheats on her." Jenna reiterates.{endif
}
"No he doesn't! It's like he said, fate was leading them apart. They weren't 'together.'"
"Well... I don't like that part, when she goes to see him and he's with someone else...." Jenna is pouting now. She {if JxJLater = 1
} looks up to you{else
}turns to you{endif
}, {if Jenna > 33
}and smiles. {else} and her expression is still frosty.{endif
}
{if JxJLater = 1}{else}{if Jenna > 33}You smile back, and move over to the couch. Jenna stretches out to rest her head in your lap, and you stroke her cheek as the movie progresses.{endif}{if TaraSexLvl > 1}You try to swallow your guilt about Tara. {elseif KaylaSexLvl > 1}You try to swallow your guilt about Kayla. {endif}{endif}
After about twenty more minutes, Jenna pipes up. "So, Karen wants to go dancing tonight. I'm going to take her to La Palacia. {if Jenna <34} It's not a question or a request. It's also not an invitation to come along. Jesus."

"Ok."{else} Is that cool with you?" She looks up.
"Of course baby. I'd go with, but my knee..." you tweaked your knee the last time you went dancing with Jenna and you're afraid you might hurt yourself again. "You have fun."
"Thanks baby.{if JxJHotwife = 1
} I think I will..." that last bit is infused with a thread of...mischief? You catch her eye, and share a small smile.{else}"{endif}{endif}

{if KaylaInvite = 1}{if KaylaEdge = 1}
You think about having two fewer people in the house. Three less, if Jack goes with them. And you think about Kayla, floating outside in the pool.{elseif KaylaSub =1}You think about having two fewer people in the house. Three less, if Jack goes with them. And you think about Kayla, floating outside in the pool. Your little cum-coated pet.{endif}{endif}

What's next?

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