Yes, please, hook it up!

"That's quite an offer," you say, "so cheers."

Sara grins mischievously. "Is that a yes? Or does fucking my little sister scare you? Too kinky? Want me to let her down easy?"

"I think you can just choose to ensure that the moment is right, and leave us to our own devices..."

"So...not too kinky to fuck sisters?" Sara asks you.

You ball up a napkin and throw it at Sara. She dodges the napkin and laughs at you. "Not on your fucking life am I passing this up," you say.

"Okay, second question," you say. "You're not gonna get mad if this really goes through? I would rather stay out of the family drama."

"Oh, I've got my reasons," Sara says. "But no Shakespearean drama here. If you want Alex, and if she wants you, then you should enjoy every minute of it. And so should she." Sara appraises the amount of beer she has left, sees that it's not too much, and chugs the rest.

"Anyway don't worry," Sara says. "I'll make sure things come together for you...as long as you tell me *all* about it afterwards."

Sara sticks out her tongue at you, and you can't help but grin.