‘Well, if the little sister is any indication of what this thing is capable of…’ You think. You pick hook up.
“…I try and hook you two up?” She asks with a grin.
“Amy? Really? She is pretty and all…but are you sure? I don’t want to ruin your friendship…” You say.
Your sister grins broadly and hugs you tightly, “That’s my brother, always looking out for me.” Tabitha says, “But don’t worry, I really think you two will hit it off like really great. Even if she is a little goth like.”
A vision of Amy pops into your head as the machine feeds you the information. She’s a lot taller than Tabitha at 5‘7“, with natural DD’s. You aren’t sure how someone that skinny could have those tits, but you aren’t complaining. “How could I not look after you? You’re my baby sister after all!”
“Awwww…so nice.” Tabitha says, then turns and starts to leave the room, “Oh, and did you hear? Before the radio tower went out there…”
Once again the blue prompt appears:
“…was a prison break…”
“…was a loud scream from the radio station…”
“…is an escaped mental patient on the loose…”
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