MICHELLE: Oh, probably my sister. More laughter. They started posing. It felt like we were waking up from a nap—stretching, rubbing our faces. SEBASTIAN: Did you ask her afterward? I watched my sister. Like I wasn’t even there. I don’ t think they’ve seen each other since that day. She lives across the country, we only see each other on the holidays. SEBASTIAN: Let’s go back to the sexual act. MICHELLE: Really? it’s so hard to describe. I was out of the running, I was in a chair in the corner. That was them. MICHELLE: It started as an argument about who has the better body. This isn’t something I can just call her and talk about. SEBASTIAN: Let’s explore that. Afraid to move. Really enjoying it. Or shame. MICHELLE: I… MICHELLE: No, I was okay where I was.
