Truth was, they rarely argued anymore. After fighting like cats and dogs in grade school, they had grown closer in middle and high school, and now the... really were like the stereotype of twins – completing each other’s sentences, or even thoughts, dressing in similar styles and colors, listening to the same music, even sharing the same favorite foods. It was very convenient to have a twin brother, she thought as she lay on her bed, the covers pushed down to her ankles. When they reached. .. out...NOW!" struggled through the din, voice sounding somewhat familiar. Abraham? She squinted in the darkness. It was Abraham, but he was supposed to be working. The kitchen double door flung open, knocking down a waiter. "Will you let go of me?! What the fuck are you doing?!" she screamed, free hand grasping at his fingers to try and pry them free. But Abraham was strong. One of the things she liked about him. "Leaving. You're coming with me, Chell. There's no time to explain why, just. .. He laughs in her face, clamping his hand around middle of her neck he whispers in her ear, "I said you could go home, I never said it was gonna be to your own." He starts to lead her across the grass and back towards the parking lot at the far end of the park. "I have someone who would like to meet you, baby, she's waiting for me at home. You can stay in the playroom. You'll love it down there, it's perfect for a good little girl like you. I can't wait to watch the two of you play with. She couldn't believe she was about to be spanked like achild half her age! Then she was even more mortified as she felt himflip her cheerleading skirt up over her back so that her cheerleadingpanties were exposed to the room.The girl shut her eyes tightly, struggling not to cry, and was gratefulher blonde hair was falling forward over her face so the boys couldn'tsee her expression. She felt her stepfather's hand rest lightly on herupturned ass, caressing it, and she shuddered with revulsion..