Back home, I guess

Mom whipped out her phone to make a call, stomping off towards the car and speaking angrily, but you knew she was overreacting. It wasn't like you were actually required to call Emily by your sister's name, and Lisa did sign up to live the life of a prisoner, so you didn't see what the big deal was.

As you reached a set of stairs down to the parking lot, Emily suddenly grabbed onto your arm, hugging it close to her body.

"Sorry, John, I'm not used to heels anymore... or these legs, yet. This is harder than I thought it would be. Will you help me?" Her big brown eyes seemed bright and full of life. Not like your sister's usually-angry expressions at all.

"Uh, yeah. No problem." It wasn't a big deal for a guy to escort his sister down some steps, anyway, right? It was just polite.

"Such a gentleman," she said, smiling. Her clearly southern accent had returned. "I wouldn't have believed it from what that girl told me when we met the other day, but then she also said you were ugly, so what does she know anyhow?"

That girl. Your sister, Lisa. Emily seemed determined to play along and assume the identity of Lisa Doe for the duration of her time in her body, but then why not just say Emily? You gave her a questioning look, which she clearly misunderstood.

"Oh, she was just saying that my big brother was a... well, she said some very rude things about you. But you seem nice. And handsome. I like your arms." She gently squeezed your bicep with one hand, humming appreciatively in a sound that bordered on a soft moan. "Not a lot of strong, handsome gentlemen to look after a girl in prison, you know."

At the bottom of the steps, she released you and Mom pulled up with the car, already impatient. "Get in, you two. I need to go get some questions answered. I'm taking you home."

Emily beamed and clapped her hands once. "Oh, yay! I can't wait to see it." She glanced at you and you noticed a glimmer of something mischievous in her eye.

You let her take the front seat and climbed into the back, hoping no one noticed you were sporting a partial erection at the thought of being left at home alone... with your sister.