When Friday night came around, my buddy and I had no real plans. Surprising to us was that my sister had no plans either. Seems her boyfriend at the t...me had to go out of town with his parents at the last minute. Being the woman of the house, my sister took it upon herself to make us dinner. She seemed to lay the condescending attitude on thicker than usual that night. "Could you boys set the table". "I've poured you boys some milk — 'cause you've had way too much soda". I noticed she was. " That statement – and the tone it was delivered in – confirmed that I was right about what 'Spring' thought of 'Dawn'."Actually, that's only part of why you're here, Spring," Bob said. "Would you be surprised to learn that there was more to it? That she needed you to help her protect something else?" What do you mean she needed me to protect something else? How could you know if there was more? You weren't there, and you've never even met her." That's true," I said, "but would you at least. “You have to watch where you’re going back here, Princess.” Garrett’s tone was condescending and I cannot stand being condescended to. Especially by a man like Garrett.I was trying to regain my balance and my composure. Unable to do the latter, I put my hands against Garrett’s chest while focusing on placing my Louboutin heels firmly on the downward sloping ramp. I turned my face to Garrett’s, but leaning my head back slightly away.“You could’ve said something, Garrett,” I hissed at him.. I felt her pussy hair and then the slick, slippery entrance to her pussy, and I pushed my rock-hard tool inside, going balls deep in one thrust. Kelly’s back stiffened and she shuddered as I filled her abruptly like that, and she made a strained noise in her throat, but she thrust her pelvis backwards, inviting me to resume our illicit coupling. I reached around her pelvis with my left hand, with my palm on her right hip, feeling her pubic hair brushing on my forearm, as my right arm went.