What if youve told your parents that shes your roommate so that you can be balls-deep in her every night?
Pic unrelated is my favourite imouto
What if youve told your parents that shes your roommate so that you can be balls-deep in her every night?
Pic unrelated is my favourite imouto
What's wrong with her?
The best arguments with the imouto are the ones you can feel smug about twenty years later.
Storytime:
>parents are gone- dad pulled a fade when she was eight; mom is in the hospital because of a minor stroke
>imouto and I had made love with each other and were sleeping in the same bed for the first time because mother was finally out of the house overnight
>she immediately yanks all the covers over to her side.
>Me: Hey, don't seal all the covers.
>Her: there's not enough to share.
>Me: hun, this is a full-sized bed and these are king-sized blankets. There's *definitely* enough for the both of us.
>she's silent as I split the covers between us and snuggle up so she's the inner spoon
All my sisters are onee sans, I'm the youngest.
do in-laws count?
>do in-laws count?
not blood related.
fuck off.
she is still your sister, take it or leave it faggot
She is autistic and retarded. Put yourself in my shoes for a moment.
>She doesn't speak. Not a word.
>She acts more like a cat than a human.
>I have to keep an eye on her, while the parents are at work
>I have to make all of her meals
>I have to wipe her butt after she uses the toilet
>I have to bathe her
>I have to take her out for a walk
>I have to brush her teeth
>I have to watch tv with her, until she falls asleep
And that's just the routine, there is no telling what she might pull.
So would you manage? Year after year of this?