Yes, please, hook it up!

"That's quite an offer," you say. "Did Liz put you up to this? Is this a test?"

Sara grins mischievously. "Aw, getting cold feet? You fucked me raw and came inside me, even when I wasn't on birth control. Does fucking my big sister scare you? Fucking her raw?

"We were kids..."

"And now she wants a kid," Sara says. "But maybe she's just more woman than you can handle." She smiles as if she has completed a minor triumph.

You ball up a napkin and throw it at Sara. She dodges the napkin and laughs at you. "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."

"You can't actually make a baby without some drama, dude," Sara says. "But nothing up my sleeves. No tricks. If you want Liz, and if she wants you, then you should enjoy every minute of it." 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 about it afterwards."

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