Sylvio's sister (Maria) was also tall, dark, and handsome, but on a girl those traits aren't quite the same!Maria's eyes were green, like her mother h...d, and she was 5'6", tall for a girl her age, considering that Maria was just starting high school while Sylvio was beginning his senior year.Their mother was actually happy about Maria's lack of allure because that made it quite awkward for boys, and Maria had just weathered her transformation to puberty, a year earlier.Mom had taught her. “Shut up bitch”Whack. Again. I could feel my ass turning the same colour as my tiny red panties.Whack. Again. It really hurt. ““Seriously, STOP IT”He whispered.“If you can’t be quiet alone, I’ll help you.”“No, it hurts, I want you to fuck me, but the whipping hurts babe.”“I want it to hurt. I want to watch it hurt. Come on, just tonight? Please?”I hesitated. “I do love you” he said.I was sufficiently convinced and manipulated. Amazing what girls will agree to when a man whispers I love yous.He. As my mom was living in Oregon at the time I would be staying with my aunt in the Bay Area for most of the time. I had no idea at the time what a great leave it would be. I did not have a lot of experience with women. I had only been with 2 girls during my entire time back in high school. I quickly, within a few days after arriving home sensed my aunt giving me signs that she wanted me bad. Since it was during the holidays and family members were in town to welcome me back home, there was a lot. I momentarily panicked but then I saw Beth and realised I was not alone with him.Beth handed me my drink and we continued chatting as I drank and Beth and I saw her dad put a blue pill into his mouth and swallow it with a gulp of beer.We both laughed as we both knew about blue pills and old men, 'Dad thinks he is going to score tonight', chided Beth as her father shrugged his shoulders, 'As if', he said and continued drinking.'Don't you wish you had married again', I asked him seriously, proud.