Thread: Family Ties that Bind (Casket & Love)

Lillian didn't hear her brother was she was already out in the garage going through some clothing to put into the washing machine. There was two white bags hanging in the back of the rack near the washer and dryer that made Lillian give pause, they looked like bags that prom dresses would be kept in but she didn't have any prom dresses, and all her mother's nice dresses were in her closet. Just out of sheer curiosity she opened one of the bags and saw black robes inside. Cocking a brow she looked confused.... I'm not 11....so these cant be Hogwarts robes... She joked to herself, But whatever. She zipped the bags back up and started back into throwing some clothing into the washer. She could hear talking in the house, but she just assumed her parents were home. The sounds muffled by the door the lead into the garage from the house. But she did hear Mike getting kind of pissy which was normal now a days, being as he was a sexually frustrated teen anger he was going to punch a hole in the wall soon when he lost his temper just because he hadn't been fucked yet. So, assuming something was said to her moody brother that he didn't like, she went on about her business. Just as the door to the garage opened and her mother stood there in a red dress. This alone, was fucking weird. Lillian's eyes got huge as she looked at her mother in the most confused look. Never had she seen her mothers tits and they were nearly falling out of that evening gown. What the hell?..... Lillian muttered as she tilted her head to the side. Mom? Jane never really dressed like that, being an example for her daughter. So, it through Lillian for a loop! But what came out of her mothers mouth next was even more shocking, what the fuck was going on?! Leaning against the washer she shook her head. Um....No....Mom.....I haven't...I haven't had sex. Why are you asking me this? And talking like that.... She had never heard her mother say dick or fuck. Hell, the fact that her mother assumed she would be nothing more than a house wife was mildly annoying to the teenager girl. But all of that was over shadowed when her mother asked her if she had been getting fucked. Did they know about her masturbating?! Was their cameras in her room?! Her heart began to race as she gripped the slick sides of the washer. Her mother didn't have time to answer before her father Jack came to the rescue...well...sort of. Sighing to know her mom was drunk, but that was even more weird...she rarely saw her parents drink, let alone saw them drunk! All of this was slightly scary and weird...and she didn't like it. ....Oh ok dad.... She said quietly, starting to go by her parents and back into the house so she could go to her room like she was told. But she was stopped to give her dad a kiss. Thinking he was just going to kiss her cheek like he always did. But as she went to kiss his cheek, he kissed her on the mouth. Blue eyes wide at the action but mortified by her mother's words. Frozen still as her dad stopped kissing her and told her good night. She just nodded and quickly left them to race up the steps. Her heart pounding....all of that was not...funny. It was weird and scary. Swallowing hard she went to her room and closed the door. She thought about locking it....but her father told her long ago she was never allowed to lock the door. Sitting down on her bed in the dark bed room she laid down and got under her covers. The small TV was still on the documentary...so Lillian attempted to not think to much of all that...strangeness and watched the TV. She wasn't close to tired, but as she closed her eyes she napped off and on as she watched TV. Ignoring any sounds from down stairs.....