Re: In the kitchen
"Who is she?" Tara asked, before giving him a mischievous smile. "It is a she, right?" she inquired in a teasing voice, even though she expected an answer. And then there was an even more important to ask. "What sort of woman is she?" she demanded to know. "Just a fling, or is this serious?" She hated the thought of her brother fucking random girls, it was extremely disgusting in her opinion.