Try something upstairs

"Say, where's your mother?" Dad asks, to which I shrug.

"I don't know. She told me to do some chores. Haven't seen her since." Not technically a lie, since my sister, which, by extension right now, me, have done my own specific chores. What a workaround, but dad accepts the explanation as he leaves to take a shower.

I decide to go up to my room and lock the door behind me, taking off my sister's suit. It had been a tight fit, but taking my sister off really gave my mother's DD cup breasts some breathing room.

"Phew... That was a close one." I say as I quickly shed both of my sister and my mother's suit, letting them sit there. The remote said that people turn back when the suit's been empty for a while...