No.

"No." You blurt out.

Caitlin blinks in surprise. "You're not?"

Feeling emboldened you clear your throat and say, "No. You've been lording over me for months, ever since I dropped out and had to move back in with Mom. I'm going to enjoy having something over YOUR head for once."

Your sister glares daggers at you then hisses "This is serious, John. Stop fucking around." She steps closer to you and begins jabbing your chest with her index finger. "I have a date tonight with a potential future congressman and if I need to spread my legs to land him, I'm going to do it. So give my rights back. Right. The. Fuck. Now."

You look her in the eyes and with a wicked smile answer, simply, "No."