Vicky looked down at her t-shirt and sighed. Her t-shirt was soaked, and transparent.
"You're starting to turn into a little sister that I've always wanted, and never got," Vicky said.
"I can't believe you just said that in front of your dad," Jessica said.
"What? Have you never wanted a little sister?" Vicky asked.
"You can have my little sister," Jessica said, and continued, "Both of them!"
"Are you actually talking about giving your sisters away?" Vicky asked.
"Yeah! I'd rather have an older brother," Jessica replied. She was covered in mud, as she got up from the ground.
"Look what you both have done with your clothes," Pamela said. Vicky and Jessica looked at the ground with a smirk. Pamela continued, "Stay here. I'll bring you both some towels."
"So if uncle Connor is your dad… isn't Leo your brother?" Jessica asked.
"You knew him?" Vicky asked.
