2. The night I watched my Mother with my brotherMy brother was definitely a mummies boy, she fussed over him and was always hugging him and pecking hi... on the face, dont get me wrong she lavished me with similar affections, but when she had been drinking, it was him she held closest.Dad had been away for a month and had called earlier to say he was working another hitch and would not be coming home for some time yet.So that night she was drinking and by eight o'clock, she was definitely worse. Auntie instructed Alison her eldest; "Look in Brenda's wardrobe, andfind this little sissy some of your sister's oldest, smallest clothesfor him to try on." I couldn't believe it when my peenie started tothicken, no matter how hard I tried to make it stop. While we waited,Aunt June began blow-drying and brushing out my long wet hair. I keptmy hands cupped in my lap to conceal my swelling tool until Alisonreturned with some panties, a slip, and a short cotton sundress for mein a pretty floral. When I guided my balls into my jeans, they did tingle as if they had been emptied recently. Pulling on a shirt, I opened the door and my friend burst inside.“Someone… attacked me… last night,” she screamed, hyperventilating. Startled, I took her in my arms to comfort her and guided her to sit next to me on the bed.“What happened?” I asked when she caught her breath.“I woke up and he was on me. I couldn’t push him off,” she sobbed. “I yelled but no one heard me.”Holding her close with my arm. One of his fiveapartment-mates, Sam, breaking up with Dan's best female friendJennifer.Dumping her.Dan telling Jennifer, warning her as sheconsidered taking him back, telling her she was better off.Explaining how Sam had hit the bar, and a “new piece of ass” asSam had put it, the very night they had broken up.Dan had told her not to start a fight,but to warn her.He cared about her, she was worth more than to getfucked over by a college muscle-head.But he had also warned herthat he was telling.