It was two months since Cindy had moved out of the family home to go to university. She’s my big sister, the one person that I could chat with, explore my thoughts with. I guess what I’m trying to say is that I could be myself with her, no judgement or disappointment on her face, just a generous, loving friend.  I’m Amy, and I live with my mum and dad and our dog Woody. We’re a loving, supportive family, but my parents ar...

I had said my goodnights to mum and dad, and with hugs to each of them, headed to my new quarters above the garage. A short while later, the alarm system gave its signature bleep to announce that it was armed. This confirmed that my parents had retired to their room on the other side of the house. Now, we didn't have a huge house, but it's on a corner plot, and my room is above the garage. What my parents didn't know, and...

Tabi sat in our sole armchair, raising one long, toned leg to balance her foot on the low table before her. She carefully applied a glossy coat of orange nail polish to her toes. I was lounging on our somewhat bald and deformed couch. We were both as naked as the day we were born. It never got particularly cold in our state, and nudity came naturally to us. We had been raised in very different backgrounds. Tabi had grown...