He laughed at me. He was cruel and selfish. I was devastated and vowed never to see him ever again."What the fuck took you so long?" Mr. Boothe snappe..., waking me from my day dream."S-s-sorry," I stammered. "I had to make a fresh pot." I don't fuckin' care. Quit making excuses. You're as bad as my god damned soon-to-be ex-wife." I'm doing the best that I can, Mr. Boothe," I whimpered.Mr. Boothe stood up and slapped me across the face. I gasped and stepped back in shock, tears falling from my. "Selena laughs, "You guess? Well I guess I overestimated our relationship."Eric replies, "I won't tell."Selena takes another sip and says, "Good, because I really needed this."She continues to drink, and hours go by...By now, Selena is wasted, and slurring her words. "What else is there to watch?" She says.Eric replies, "I don't know, I'll search for more movies."Selena stretches out on the sofa, and extending her legs so her feet are right near Eric's hip. She rests on the sofa with her eyes. .. her twin brother knew her so well. Probably because of how honest they were with each other, being family and all. She was extremely aroused, especially since he still hadn’t stopped touching her, and with each motion, her bikini bottom threatened to show off her pussy ... the idea of which turned her on more and more.She was also annoyed that he hadn’t helped her with her problem, and told him so.“Well,” he said, “I could help you ... but, of course, then I’d need payment.”“Payment?” Paige. Above them, her button nose was nowadorned by a single stud jewel on her right nostril. Her skin was softand had a slightly sun-kissed tone; a product no doubt of her partiallyCuban heritage. The only element of her face that did not ooze femininitywas her strong chin; a feature she now found herself surprisingly anddisturbingly resentful of. Sam had once told her he planned to model herafter Anna Kendrick, and it seemed he was doing a more than passable job.Veronica brushed her teeth and hair.