Used to be a big problem staying alone with Ellen's three brothers. They are all older than us. For the longest time, they hated having girls around. ...an't say that I blame 'em really. Daddy's little girl types can be a pain in the ass I'm sure.Two things changed all that. First, we kind of figured out how to act like guys. Pretty easy really. Just had to be loud, wear cowboy boots and act stupid. Fit right in, both of us.Another thing that kind of helped was how I was beginning to look.Not too. As he kissed her he put his hands under her shirt and cupped her tits. Then he ran a hand down to her pussy and rubbed her as she spread her legs for him. He smiled and told her "You are wearing my favorite underwear. None." She replied "I knew you would be here soon and that is what you like." His one hand rubbed her tit as his other found her pussy hole and inserted a finger in her. She moaned and leaned back against him loving his touch and how he always made her so wet. He pulled on her. I did not mind this too much. He had done all this on a shoe string budget. he paid me well so I did not mind. He needed me to fill in for most of the summer. I had just got my drivers license and was ready to practice driving. The first few weeks went well. It was easy work and most of the time the people would not be home when I was there. A couple of times the lady of the house might be there and talk to me for a minute or two. Twice there were women in bikinis, that made it just that. ”“What’s that mean?” Meghan asked.“It means the man who hired the man who hired us to protect you went to the high school to pick up somebody and took his own team with him.” Lt. turned a laptop. “See where all these trucks are that are circled? They are all positioned so they can completely block this area right here in a snap. Bad guys would get in but wouldn’t be able to get out. Somebody on the sidewalk wouldn’t notice because of where they’re parked. We only saw it because they’re all.