Stop complaining

“Marcus, what are you wearing and where are you going at this hour?!”

“Mom, thanks to the Great Shift, I’m now a young woman with needs. So answering your questions: I’m wearing what I want and I’m going clubbing tonight.”

“Marcus, you can’t…”

“Mom… No… That doesn’t fit you anymore. Sis, yes, since you are now a ten years all girl and I’m the one in charge, it’s time to start seeing you as my little sister.”

“Marcus…!”

“Marianne, my name is Marianne, sis. Try not to forget it and stop complaining.”

“But… Who can be at this hour?”

“Obvious, your babysitter. I wouldn’t leave my lovely little sister alone while I go out to have fun, off course.”

“But…”

“Sis, don’t forget to wash your teeth after dinner, and go to sleep early. And don’t even try to wait for me awake, even if tomorrow is Saturday, little girls need to sleep to grow as sexy as your big sister, Steph.”

“Marcus…”

“Well, see you tomorrow, sis.”

“Marcus. Marcus! MARCUS!!”