"Damn it, Sis," I yelled as my nineteen-year-old sister walked into the bathroom without knocking. It was a Jack and Jill bathroom with a door leading to her bedroom and one opening into mine. I had covered my privates with a towel. "Fuck, Terry, " she laughed, "I used to help Mom change your diaper. Get over yourself." The bathroom was small, just a toilet, a small shower, and a vanity.
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