I was sitting at the island in the kitchen, eating breakfast. The back door opened and there she was: my wife's older sister. Joan. I hadn't been expecting her at all. My heart skipped a beat. The last time I'd seen Joan was about a week before. I'd been lying in the bed I share with her sister, my wife, Amy. Amy was out with our kids and I'd been surfing a popular porn site. I clicked on
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