Is caring.
Friday August 19, 2011
Hey, says Shelley between kisses, shouldn’t we, turn on the, the water, or something?
We can get clean in a bit, says Amy. Let’s get dirty first.
Hey, says Shelley again, as the bathroom door opens, as a girl comes in, long dark hair and a short red robe. Hey, around Amy’s mouth, we’ve got, Amy, who’s this, what’s.
It’s okay, says Amy, kissing Shelley and kissing her again. It’s just Marie.
Marie’s letting her robe fall to the floor and naked stepping into the tub.
Look, says Shelley, I didn’t know you had a girlfriend already.
She isn’t my girlfriend, says Amy. Turn around. Say hi to Marie.
Hi, Marie, says Shelley, as Marie leans in for a kiss, and Amy kisses Shelley’s neck, and Shelley laughing a little kisses Marie, hesitant until Marie licks her mouth open and then there’s nothing hesitant at all.
Marie’s my sister, says Amy.
Oh, says Shelley.
Don’t worry, says Marie, reaching past Shelley for Amy’s hips, pulling them all quite close together in the empty tub. We share everything.