The next day passed quickly for Cassidy. She woke and went to work at her cashier job, getting home slightly after four o'clock that Monday afternoon. Cynthia was already home as usual...she usually rode the bus home from high school, though at times their mother would pick her up. Monica was home as usual, her not having a job for years now after quitting her job at the advertising firm when she became religious.
Cassidy saw that her sister was helping her mother around the kitchen as she got home. She said her 'hellos' and then went back to her room to relax. She half expected her sister to knock on her door, but Cynthia didn't. Later she thought she heard their father come home, though she decided to stay in her room and continue to read...she wouldn't be able to talk to him or do anything else with him with her mother there. But later Cynthia did knock on her door and told her supper was ready. She left her room and ate. The talk around the table was nothing important, dad recounting his work and Cynthia piping in a few things about school, Cassidy was silent not really feeling like talking. Later, she went back to her room, this time to listen to her music. About an hour after that she got a knock on her door and she got up to answer it, it was her sister and she let her in, she looked excited.
"Hey, daddy just got a call...it was from Barbra, he said afterward that she asked if it was ok to come over Wednesday. Daddy and mommy are talking about it right now in the kitchen." Cynthia told her sister in a huff. Cassidy smiled.
"Well that's good. I hope mom doesn't have any reason why she wouldn't..." Cassidy start to say but was interrupted by her cell phone ringing on the table. She walked over and answered it. It was Barbra giving her a call. "Hey it's Barbra..." She told her sister, who quickly grew even more excited. Cassidy smiled at her. Cassidy listened to what the woman said over the phone, at times answering her briefly, all the while Cynthia watching her sister, trying to listen, but not hearing anything of the conversation from the other end. Finally after a minute, Cassidy closed up her phone and held it in her hand.
"Yeah?" Cynthia asked her impatiently, wondering what they had talked about. Cassidy laughed at her sister's impatient attitude.
"Calm down Cindy...she was just telling me that she had talked to dad and that he had agreed to have her come over Wednesday. Other then that she said it was open aired, that I would come in about thirty minutes or later to join in and you would have to be gone. She suggested you could go with mom...you often do go with her to church and that way she said you could call us when she started home." Cassidy explained to her and Cynthia gave her a hurt look.
"That's not fair Cas, you get to have all the fun and I get to play tattletale on mommy. I don't think I want to watch mommy knowing you're home with daddy and Barbra having fun!" Cynthia muttered out quite loudly, giving her sister a huge pout as she did. Cassidy motioned for her to be quiet.
"Cindy keep it down will you, one of them might hear!" Cassidy whispered out sternly to her sister. "Listen, we already talked about this and you know why you can't be there that first time. Besides it might be good to have you watch mom. I know she almost always stays till after nine, but maybe if you go with her to call when she does leave...well, it will give me more time with dad, you know." Cassidy explained to her sister, but Cynthia didn't look happy about it.
"I don't want to do that Cas, especially knowing you're with daddy...I'll be going crazy just sitting there." Cynthia told her. Cassidy frowned at her.
"Come on Cindy, please? I'll make sure you get your shot shortly afterward with him, I promise." Cassidy pleaded with her in whispered tones, being sure to keep as quiet as possible. Cassidy eyes begged at her sister, and she smiled when she saw Cynthia nod briefly.
"Fine, but you better make sure it's my turn with daddy, a day or two at most Cas, or I'm going to hit you I swear!" Cynthia told her seriously, though smiling slightly at the end. Cassidy grinned and nodded at her, and quickly hugged her.
"I promise Cindy, he will." Cassidy promised her, though even then she wasn't sure if she could get her father to do that for sure. Cynthia smiled at her hesitantly, then after a few seconds she flashed an even larger smile at a sudden thought.
"Still tired tonight, or can we..." Cynthia asked in a playful manner, causing her sister to immediately start to laugh. Cassidy nodded as she brought her hand up to caress her sister's face. Cynthia grinned at her response.
"Horny little minks aren't you?" Cassidy said suggestively as she looked at her sister, both of them grinning. "I bet you're wet right now aren't you?" Cassidy asked mischievously and noticed her sister's smile fade as she grew quickly serious.
"God yes Cas...here...feel!" Cynthia said as she took her sister's hand and tried to force it down her pants. Cassidy laughed loudly again, but stepped closer to her sister and slid her hand inside Cynthia's pants and panties. Cynthia gasped when her sister's hand meet with dampness in her matted bush.
"God, you are already wet!" Cassidy commented as her fingers slid further down to surround her sister's pussy lips, quickly becoming slick with her juices. "But we don't have time now Cindy....it's too early! Dad or mom will almost certainly hear us if we..." Cassidy told her, but Cynthia silenced her by quickly pressing closer and kissing her. They both moaned as their lips messed and tongues started to twine together. Cassidy gasped when Cynthia broke the kiss a short time later.
"I know silly...I just wanted to come by later. You were the one talking about me being wet. So later is ok?" Cynthia said between breaths, grinning madly at her sister.
"Yes you can come by later...after mom and dad are in bed, though you'll have to keep it down with dad down the hall still." Cassidy said, and then sighed with a soft smile. "Now I'm wet down there!" Cassidy told her and they both giggled. Cynthia again leaned in and kissed her sister, both of them embracing the other as their bodies melded. Without meaning to, their hands started to roam over the other one's body and soon they were both panting and beginning to sweat from excitement. Cassidy then pushed herself away from her sister, fighting for breath. "We need...to stop...or...we'll get caught." Cassidy panted out to her sister. Cynthia nodded and grinned.
"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself. Later then Cas." Cynthia quickly said and then hurried out of the room, closing the door behind her. Cassidy giggled at her sister's enthusiasm. Cassidy was just about to get up off the bed when she heard a soft knock on the door and she quickly got up to open it, thinking it was her sister again. She was a bit surprised when she looked up and saw her father before her.
"I have to ask you something?" John asked her daughter, but at the same time forcing his way into her room. Her heart jumped into her throat, wondering if he had changed his mind about them or something, but she grew worried when she noticed her father's serious face. "Please close the door Cas." He said as he turned back to her and she hastily closed the door and even locked it, wondering why her father was giving her weird vibes.
"What's wrong dad?" Cassidy asked him nervously, watching him as he ran his hand through his hair. He shrugged at her question and seemed to hesitate for a second.
