She knew her brother would flip if he saw her drinking. I had mixed feelings about it, on one hand I felt a little bad that I was providing alcohol to...her, but at the same time, I really enjoyed their sibling rivalry, and enjoyed her small victories against her brother. She loved pissing him off and it was very entertaining to me so I did what I could to encourage her from time to time. I never really thought about why she liked spending so much time with us, I mainly always thought it was. “Sabrina, please don’t do this,” he said with his voice quavering.She ignored him and opened the buckle with practiced ease. “I’ve got you. You have to do whatever I want, or I could ruin you. So just relax and enjoy it. You know you want it. You can’t take your eyes off my tits.”Somehow, his face flushed even hotter, because she was right. His eyes were focused with laser intensity on her firm, young breasts. They were taut, unblemished, and capped with rosy pink circles that surrounded. I now only had one guard to deal with, and he seemed to be edging closer to better watch what I was doing. Curiosity was replacing alertness and an idea in desperation came to me as he edged almost up to my shoulder."If you want to look, you can ... but not there, you're blocking my light. That's better ... and can you hold this skin flap open so I can get some more light here to see what I'm doing? Yes, thanks, much better." It was much better, May was now relatively stable for the moment and. " Do you want it?" Yes."He stopped his packing to look at me, "Then go for it. You'll do it well. You've still got a bit to learn on the management side, but you're exactly what they're looking for - someone to dig them out of the hole their in with ITP. I'd give it to you." Thanks. I wanted to know what you thought. Are you having a booze up?" No... not my style." he said, looking pleased that I'd asked.I shook his hand, and told him to let me know where he ends up. I left in search of.