As a normal guy, he couldn't help it, even if I was his sister."What cha doin' today?" I asked."Oh, going to work this afternoon. Down at the beach, y...u know." Uh, huh. Have a date tonight?" No, I was going to hang out with the guys. We thought we'd hit that new club which opened up near the boardwalk and check out the babes."That was my brother, always checking out the babes. And right then he was checking out me, his older sister. I had heard that lots of guys have secret sex fantasies for. I had used that fact before.Her downcast eyes hid what I knew was her best asset, so I told her to "Look at me!" She raised her eyes to me, those beautiful deep blue eyes that I'd fallen for first. They were shadowed, troubled. As well they might be, for she was to be punished. I punished hard."Follow!" I ordered, and turned on my heel. I knew she would be a few steps behind me. I walked to The Room, the one we normally didn't use, except for this.I unlocked the door and walked in. Inside was. . Can you give me a hand for a second?? Please???" I hated when mysister Shelley asked me for a favor when she had clients over. I always feeluncomfortable. Especially since my sister has a clientele that is slightlydifferent then most people would imagine. She is a professional dominatrix.Complete with the black leather, sky high heels, and whips and chains. Inever involve myself with that aspect of her life, unless she asks me for afavor. Living with just the two of us in this big house, it. " Ali, please bring my yogurt and juice from the refrigerator, and thenheat up a bagel for me." Sure, no problem," responded Ali.June could not believe the control Bree had over her older brother.June wondered what was going between them.June had asked Bree to help push "petticoat discipline" on Alan, but nowit appears Bree wants Alan wants to be her little tween sister and notjust wear girly clothes."Ali, after breakfast and when mom goes to work, I will brush and combyour hair. Would you.