Lily

You can't believe your luck. Finally back home for summer break, and you walk into your room to find your six-year-old little sister, Lily, sitting on your bed, whining like a brat. Of course, you'd known something was up when mum had called you earlier, sounding nervous and sheepish all at once. Apparently, she'd found your dirty magazines hidden under your pillow, and she had decided that the best course of action was to send you away for two whole months to "learn some damn respect"...and "st...