Chapter #4Getting a Hand by: Unknown You begin to wash yourself off again, but it seems like not even a minute goes by before you hear the door close. You look back expecting to see Tulip but seeing your other sister, Tracy, instead. She notices the water in the sink and looks down to find you. “Oh, hey Steve. Didn’t know you were in here” she says warmly. “Yep…” You say. You pause to look down at the saliva still coating your body and finally say “just washing up.”
She walks up and bends over the sink, her face hovering over you. She smiles and asks “Do you need a hand?” Tracy is just trying to be helpful, but you’ve already been handled enough for one morning. You respond with a simple “No thanks”, and smile back.
Tracy thinks for a minute, eyeing the toilet, before saying “well, I was trying to be nice about it but I need the bathroom.” She lowers her right hand in and grabs you by the waist with her fingers. She lifts you up to her face, and smiles again. “It will be much quicker this way”.
She lowers you back into the sink and holds you under the stream of water. You lay back against her palm awkwardly as the water pours over you. After you are thoroughly wet, she lifts you out of the water and lays her palm flat near her face. Tracy uses her other hand to grab some soap and starts lathering you up in it. You sigh and relax as she works her fingers across your body. You really shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as you are, but the feeling of her warm, smooth finger caressing you all over is too much.
Her fingers work the soap all over you, nearly sending you into a moan. You look over at her while she works. Her eyes move back and forth across you, her face full of concentration. She notices you looking and gives you a quizzical look, “you’re really slimy… what have you been in?” You just look off to the side and shrug your shoulders, thinking about your experience as Tulip’s mouthwash. “Nothing, really…” you finally answer. “Huh..” she says and lowers you back into the sink.
You close your eyes as you fall back under the water. Her fingers rub against you again, going back over your body to get the soap off. It feels like no time has passed at all when you feel her hand tilt and you slide off. Your feet don’t quite catch the ground and you slip down onto the cold porcelain surface. “Oops!” She comments, “Well, anyways… You’re nice and clean now.”
“Thanks, Tracy.” You say as you clamber out of the sink to your clothes. You barely slip into your clothes as Tracy’s hand grabs you again. She carries you out of the bathroom and lets you down onto the couch. She turns and heads back into the bathroom; you hear the door close as you climb down to the floor.
Now that you’re on the floor, you think about where to go next. It’s the weekend so you don’t have to worry about school. You could hang out at the house, but Tulip might be out and about. Your stomach is growling but you know that Tracy only uses the bathroom after breakfast, so there won’t be anything in the kitchen but leftovers. You could always head outside and get something while you’re out and about.
After thinking over your options for a moment, you decide to…
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