I half expected it to be Natasha saying she was delayed ona call, but it was Rachel. "Hi, Rach," I said."Little sister! Glad I caught you. What's goin... on?" Nothing," I said. "You?" I looked at my dress and smirked. Nothing Iwas going to tell her about."Natasha said you guys were living together now. That's great." I knewNatasha and Rachel had exchanged a few calls. Natasha was hellbent onsaving her, something that would most likely end in disaster. "She saidyou were going shopping today. What. 'I'm very fond of your parents. So I feel compelled to inform you that it will be no less than five minutes, and no more than seven, until the police appear in response to my phone call.'"'Between five and seven, ma'am, ' I repeated."'Four and six now, Mr. Verage, ' she said."'Thank you, ma'am, ' I said. I jumped back over the fence that separated Mrs. Chulmley's gardenias from the sidewalk, and hoisted the now non-working bicycle onto my shoulders. I limped down the road into my parents'. It is a lark to pretend I have special powers. You better behave or I will change you into a toad."She could be so annoying with her flashing me her silly boobs and showing me her moon when I least expected it. The little vixen knew I found her basically repulsive but that was normal for a brother-sister relationship in the 1960s.I think the trouble with Druella started when I caught her giving blow jobs to the gangster types that hung out on the corner of our side street making lewd comments. ''Please, baby,' I said with a soft girly tone, 'fuck me.' His cock was pressed to my hole. I tilted my hips back as much as I could, 'please,' I whispered, 'please, fuck me!.'He pushed hard, it was unlubed and slow. His head was only just in and he pulls out. 'Later,' he said. He got up and left. I drifted off in the warm spot where he had been sleeping. My nipples were without tape for the first time since I had them pierced. The ecstasy of it all put me out. I woke, his lips touching mine..