We had shared the house since our mother died over six months ago but the tension was mounting, my sisters swanned around wearing very little. Like today. My sisters would be described as both beautiful and voluptuous. They are twins nearly six-foot tall all tits and curves in the right places, I over six foot and 240 pounds of muscle. I came home from work the place was a mess, that was how the row started.
I picked her up and slammed her hard against the door knocking the wind from her. She might have been my sister, but she always had to push it. If it wasn't for my promise to mom, I would have kicked her out.
As her head rolled on her shoulders, she came back round. She had that self-satisfied grin on her face. Still holding her off the ground I slammed her down on the kitchen table, knocking the wind from her again. Her twin Susan stared at me impassively as if nothing was wrong. This made me madder, I looked at Sue she was grinning again, I roared in anger, that was it time to stamp my power on them both.