Elizabeth still had some trouble with the fact that her family was the way they were, but she did not had any choice in the matter those were the parents that created her so she had to obey. Dinner table was just like a circus, she could already smell the sweat of sex all around her,<em>God did anybody fucked today? What a sick family I have and they don’t even realize it. I mean it’s okay in private or planned out but in the dinner table? That is just wrong in so many ways</em>. She shook her head obviously not liking the entire scene that her role models were offering her, a singer was a better role models than her own parents for god sakes and that is why she loved music, she could take refuge in it.<br/><br/>The hand on her shoulders brought her back to reality, her brothers apparently had some sort of problem but she thought she knew what with the raging erection between his legs. Shaking her head she kept playing with the edge of her bottle of water as she waited for the rest of the family to finished fucking and eating as apparently her sister and father were doing. Both of them looked tired but even then they did not stopped, not one second and apparently both of them were having fun, she was the only one with a sense of logic in this entire family and that was thanks to her best friend who kept her in the right path even though she did said she would love to come over to see how it was.<br/><br/>She looked down and smiled, if Jessy got a look at this she would most likely join in the fun she is crazy like that. Her eyes continued to look at the bottle as she moved her finger around the edge of the drinking hole. Her attention was brought back to reality as her father talked to her, she quirked a eye and smirked, “I know next nothing about that but yea I can help if you really need me to”. She smiled as her sight went back to the water bottle obviously just playing with it and making the hole sound that she liked to do when bored.<br/>