She looked up at her brother. ‘If you think you said something wrong, you didn’t.’ Her body was hidden from Brad’s view by the edge of the poo.... She pushed back a few inches, demonstrating her confidence in exposing herself. ‘Relax,’ she said cheerily, ‘I wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t wanted to. I just needed some encouragement.’ Brad looked down at his sister’s bare breasts. ‘Then you’re not uh…’ He reluctantly tore his eyes away, looking again into hers, but with much less concern than he. > "Comeon, dude, tell us..." Pete begged.> "Well,the truth is, I got my eye on another cunt. Nowhaving a steady>girl neverstopped me from fucking around before, true,but this time it>might presentsome problems. You see, the cunt I got myeye on is Debbie,>Marcy'slittle sister."> Mike grabbedhis head and fell back on top of Pete.Kevin shook his >head>in disbelief,and Joey just about shot in his pants.>"Debbie? Marcy's little sister, Debbie? She's...she'sstill a little>girl. She'sin what, sixth or. Almost all the women hecasually dated fell into a pretty firm set of dimensions.The strange thing was, he wasn't really so limited. It seemed like hehad one kind of taste for random flings and something else entirely forhis more steady relationships. I thought back to an analysis I'd done afew months ago. Oswald seemed to like dating women who could challengehim intellectually without much regard for their looks, but he likedfucking girls who fit a very tight profile. Generally, he seemed to. Don’t forget the bacon.’ I left her, pulled on some shorts and went in search of my wife. I found her in the kitchen on the phone. She saw me, turned away and ended her call. ‘Who was that?’ ‘Nobody,’ she said. I snatched the phone from her and checked the call log. ‘Your sister. Hasn’t she caused enough trouble?’ ‘What? You’re going to blame bringing a hooker home on her?’ I dialed the number, and Alice picked up. ‘Is she still there?’ she asked. ‘Good morning Alice. Put Dave on.’ She hung up.