Sarah.

Your sister's hands on your shoulders were very relaxing. You could imagine how she was gazing at you: smiling lightly as she made you happy. And she was. "I'm sorry. Am I disturbing you?"

"Actually, no," you smile as you stay in place. "That feels nice."

"I'm glad you like it, Johnny." She continued groping your shoulder muscles and wasn't even bothered by the lesbian act in the kitchen. She then asked, "You never got your dessert, brother. Would you still like it?"

"Maybe later," you told her. She sounded a little disappointed, but that didn't last more than two seconds.

"Of course, Johnny." You looked at the time, and it didn't bother you as much. You enjoyed having your sister, who once was the worst bully in your family, into your maid that devoted herself to your happiness. 'Do I want to teleport to school? Or have Natalia drive me there?' you wonder.