You know the word. That i-word. Shhhh!

She's reading her Bible, totally converted into an uptight religious annoyance. You and your sister used to mess around, but now she won't even tease you because God is the only one for her anymore. This makes you so upset, and you decide to remind her of the better days. You say that word: the i-word.

It still gets her going, but she tries to hide it, burying herself in that book again. But it's not long before she has to tell you how bad THAT word is, the word that is suddenly making her panties wet... THAT word that makes her need to caress her perky nipples... THAT word that's making her rub herself now... the word she just can't stop saying...