Currently, with the ethereal beauty of his sister in law on his left and the delicate form of his beloved wife nestled in his arms on his right, such a setting should, in theory, feel very titillating and sensual.
Yet, Luis did not harbor a single wandering thought. Mainly because their conversation, while appearing to be a crude exchange of jokes, seemed to carry undercurrents of mutual probing.
"Oh, oh, what would there be to get angry about? I am in no state to satisfy my husband right now. If Big Sister were willing to lend a hand, I would be endlessly grateful."
"Do not be so stubborn, little Lily. I know your temperament all too well."
"Let alone me touching him, even just a kiss would probably make you burst into tears."
The two sisters began bickering. Lily immediately pouted and retorted with feigned anger, "Big Sister, do not be so childish. We are both married women now, for goodness sake."
