He could just see the blog that Melanie threatened them with; here’s a picture of us doing our homework dressed in our girl’s school uniforms, here’s a video if us doing our chores whilst dressed as maids, here’s a picture of us aged ten or elven wearing party dresses… it would be explosive stuff at school, even without the pictures of them kissing and cuddling.
Meanwhile, Melanie has managed to wake Audrey and they’re sharing the final glass of wine. “So… what time are your parents due back?” Melanie asked.
“Afternoon I think.” Audrey replied.
It wasn’t too long before Peter overheard them climbing the stairs. His sister has clearly had a little more wine than she should have, he thinks as he hears a stumble, a thump and a giggle.
