"Come on..." I groan trying to untangle myself from my current predicament. Since the day I presented my Archer MK-2 to dad, after a few weeks of isolation, Karin started with the bad habit of sleeping on my bed with me. And dad said nothing, witch I think is a punishment of sorts. And she while the weakest of the Sekirei, stills way ahead of me in terms of strength, or as Nii-san says the 'power of perversion' grants her enough to keep me pinned down with her in bed. Resigned to my fate, I turn my back on my dear sister, carefully raising her hand to 'safer' heights, like my stomach, and face the outer side of the bed- Peorth! "WHAT!"

"Shhh, your sister is sleeping." She commented. "You're..." I stop, no sense in asking the obvious. She is staying on my bed tonight. Is past 20:00 PM and dad and moms ALWAYS retire early, and not for sleep. Instead I turn the question into something productive. " going to ask dad a room tomorrow right? Else he might think you want to sleep here."

"I can do that." She says nonchalantly.

I noticed that shrugging does nice things to her- No. Just no. I DON'T swing that way."You wouldn't want to share a bed with Karin." I keep her hand from wandering again, higher this time. "She turns, cuddles, sleep-talks, and gropes..." I trail off.

"You like her, don't?" Her hands shot to my mouth instantly. "Unf nuffung unk zaff! U zunt swing zast way" I glare.

"Ok, is just that you only talk about her, guns, and her perversion, and explosives, and her craziness..." I kick her out of bed, gently of course. "Go sleep on the couch!"

"You don't swing this way, yet you sound like a angry girlfriend sentencing me to a time off..." She moves to the couch with a nice sway on her hips. "Good night sweetie."

"Shut up."

"I love you too."She said amused.

...on another room...

One of the girls mother's was laying down on bed, with her father embracing her back, the two of them, observing the interaction of the new resident of the manor through the viewing spell in front of them. "I don't think she is dangerous...powerful, yes, but also well inte-" the woman gasp interrupted her comments, as her lover playfully bit her pointy ears. "Shirou-sama..." She blushed.

"She will do well..." Said man chuckled amused, only to be interrupted for another of his numerous wives. "Anata, what did I've said about playing voyeur with this little perverts abilities?" She said mock-scolding, but a fourth voice, this one childish, cut her rant: "Oh, come on! The only difference between yours and hers perversion is that she likes to tie them up, while you like to be tied."

Two giggled to one side, four from the other, but one other added her two-cents: "Still, it worries even me that my husband gets interested in our DAUGHTER'S night life, how low did I corrupted you, Shiro-tan?"

Shirou rolled his eyes. But only lowered his kisses to the bluette's back, earning another gasp, while another of his lovers assaulted the same girl's mouth...

...They only woke early next morning because of the screams...

Shirou ran through the corridors, struggling to put some pants, with Saber by his side, to arrive in the door of Keiko's room, very concerned for his daughter safety.

Yet, instead of danger, he found A red faced Ivone with a very embarrassed Aya, and looking inside, his surprised daughters and guest, bind by their bed sheets in a very, very compromising position. The dark haired goddess was below, but facing the opposite direction that she should, putting her face under Karin's bottom and between Keiko's legs, while they were bind together face to breasts.

They all stared for a few moments...

Then he laughed, along with Matsu, even harder when Rin swatted his head, and turning around, applied a four precise sword shots to cut the offending textiles. "Just our family usual mornings..." And then turned on his ways to the kitchen, to claim the breakfast making rights for the first day of the week.

Life was good.