Feel pity for Amelia

Somehow, you can't. Your eyes wander to the side and find the gaze of your other sister and her heavy breathing. Amelia looks back at you with desperation. You try to say something to her, maybe to Lily or mom. The words don't come to you but somehow they are not needed. She knows you are here for her. She just needs you to believe in her.

She gets up, decision on her eyes. Her voice trembles in the first words.

"You don't need to **** me, sister." Her voice sound set now. There is no turning back. "You can have the company, you can have the mansions. They are all yours. I've been trying all my life to scape from them, to scape these walls and now I have my chance. I will always be thankful for it."

Lily's frown gets narrower "That means no more money, sister."

Amelia is sweating, her hands have become fists, but she keeps going. "Keep it. I have more than enough saved." She forms a nervous smile. "What else you want to threat me with? Will I be kick out of the university? Please, send me the rejection letter. I'll like to hang it on my wall."

"The video will be public. It will trend for years, it will..."

A trace of sweat falls from Amelia's forehead. "Do it."

Lily stops there, her face confused for the first time. You see a glimpse of rage hidden deep within her eyes, but it barely shows on the surface. When she speaks, her voice is cold. "You think this is a bluff?"

"No, I'm telling you that I don't give a fuck."

"Everyone will see, sister." Says Lily, as if scolding a little girl instead of talking to a grown up woman

"Then let the whole word know!" Screams Amelia. Her arms are shaking and her eyes are reddened but she doesn't stop. "Yes, I am a cock sucker! I love to have a throbbing cock deep inside my mouth and earn his yummy cum. Yes, I love to be submissive to my man, and I will never again feel shame for it! Release that video, Lily, you can pet your own cunt to it if that gives you pleasure! I don't fucking care! I'm fucking proud of my technique, I'm fucking proud of what I love and I won't give a fucking excuse, not to our cunt of a mother, less to you!"

The whole room falls into silence. Everyone's mouths are open in gasps of surprise. You even catch a glimpse of the silent Cassandra, but she is not scandalised as you might have expected, instead she looks at her daughter as if she had seen her for the first time. As if she wasn't real or there.

Is that a hint of pride on her eyes?

Amelia moves away from her seat and gets closer to you. She extends her hand to you. "Come with me, Mark." She is so close to your reach, your eyes find hers and there you see a brief shine of weakness. "Please." She begs softly.