Jenny's Room

The pair made their way upstairs to Jenny's room. Once they got there Jenny closed the door. "Mom is making supper, but we've got some time." Jenny said as she took a seat at her desk.

"Cool. Do you guys have homework at all with the home school stuff?" Emma asked.

"We have before, but we're almost done, So no. And seeing as my mother's the teacher and we have company, I'm not doing shit 'til you're gone." Jenny said, flashing a rebellious smile.

Emma returned the smile and took a seat on the bottom bunk.

"So, favorite cousin, "Jenny started, "remember last night when you promised, upon penalty of ****, to get some **** for tonight?"

Emma suddenly recalled the creepy handle-less room in the cellar and flinched at Jenny's words. "Um, I'm pretty sure the promise was under no threat of **** or pain of any kind."

"Right. So anyway, I texted Craig earlier. You can get us liquor tonight, right?" Jenny asked, making puppy dog eyes.

"After dinner, sure." Emma gave in.

Jenny beamed at her cousin. "So what should we do until dinner?"