"What the fuck is wrong with this family?!" Sune Joon yelled. He looked at his sisters. One to the other: Sasha, Samantha, and Salmona, the Alphas. He placed his his hands on his hips then slapped Sasha up side the head. He looked at Salmona and Samantha. "And what have y'all done?"
"Nothing. I mean, the most we done was fuck each other," Salmona said.
"But its rare we do that," Samantha finished.
Sune Joon shook his head. "A bunch of perverts, we are!" He sat down at the round table in his back yard, his husband at work campaigning.
He sighed as he looked at Sasha, her pinkie missing. He shook his head at her. "What was you thinking, Sasha?"
"I wasn't thinking," she admitted. "She ca-"
"Don't you dare blame it on her, DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE!" Samantha yelled at Sasha, standing up, her chain falling backward. Sune Joon grabbed Samantha by the arm and calmed her down.
